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I nod, my resistance melting away entirely.

Ryan smiles and kisses me. I part my lips for him, allowing our tongues to tangle with each other. He growls possessively and heat pools in my core.

He walks us into the bedroom and lays me back on the bed gently. I wrap my arms around his neck, refusing to let go of him.

“You’re mine, Lana,” he says, nuzzling into my neck. He then nips and kisses up to my jaw and back to my lips.

I wrap my legs around him, and his palm finds my ass. I push into it.

“Harder,” I whisper against the shell of his ear.

His palm lands harder this time, making an audible noise that seems to echo through the space. I’m panting now and can barely lie still. My panties are soaked already, and I just want him to touch me.

“Ryan…” I whine against his lips.

“If another man ever touches you…” His voice is gravelly and full of restrained need as his palm lands heavy against the curve of my ass. “I can’t promise that he’ll still have hands afterward.”

His threat shouldn’t turn me on, but it does.

Chapter Five

Ryan

“Please, touch me,” Lana whimpers, her hips bucking up against mine.

“Lana,” I purr against her neck. “Tell me you’re mine.”

I need to hear it. That she never wants anyone else, that she’ll only be mine.

“I’m yours,” she breathes, and my previous restraint snaps. Her pants hit the floor and I use my knee to spread her thighs, fully committed to repeating last night, but she stops me.

“I want you,” Lana says, glancing down. “All of you.”

My cock jumps. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. I’m sure. I want all of you, Ryan.” The way my name falls from her lips snaps me into action. I drop my own pants and search for a condom but can’t seem to find any.

“Lana, I don’t have any condoms.” I turn to face her and let out a low growl at the way she looks up at me through hooded lids, her brown eyes locking me in place.

“We don’t need one,” she says softly. “I’m on the pill. Please, Ryan, just take me.”

Her plea lights a fire in me, and the idea of feeling all of her around my cock turns it into a wildfire. Hot and consuming.

I turn, and slowly lower my boxers; her lips part on a gasp as I let my cock spring free. The heavy length twitches under her gaze.

I kneel on the edge of the bed, slotting myself between her knees and lowering my weight over her. Her eyes flicker to my lips, and I lean in to kiss her.

She’s grown more confident, but there’s still a hint of hesitation as she teases my lips with her tongue, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me closer.

I thrust my tongue into her mouth, taking control as I lace my fingers through her hair and tilt her head.

I hum and she whimpers, gripping me tighter, as though I’ll disappear.

I’m not going anywhere, baby girl, I mentally promise.

Pulling back, I smile as I get a glimpse of her glassy eyes and swollen lips.

“If you need me to stop, tell me, understand?” I ask, and she nods. “I need you to tell me you understand, Lana.”