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I pant like I’m dying of air deprivation, but I still can’t get past that giant intruder in my ass.
His arm encircles me, his fingers slide into my slick folds and he begins stroking my engorged clit.
Pleasure blooms inside my pelvis and spreads all over me. Soon I forget the discomfort and I start to move my hips, a silent plea to relieve the ache and emptiness in my pussy. He gives me more, only it’s in my ass. He sinks his cock deep.
I cry out, clawing the sheets. It’s too much. He’s too much. I’m so full I can hardly breathe. There’s no getting away from Ryan his weight, his scent. He’s filling me inside and out.
“That’s it,” he croons, “You’ve got me now. All of me,” he murmurs praises against my skin, and I sob. In moments my apprehension and the sharp edge of the pain dulls into an indescribable sensation.
Still, I crave more. The need to come beats down on me, and I push back the rest of the way until my butt hits his pelvis.
“Fuck, baby. You’re taking my cock like it belongs in you,” he praises. “You’re mine. All mine. No secrets, no barriers. No holding back.”
“I’m yours, Ryan. Fuck me. Make me come.”
“Done.” He very gently starts to rock in and out of me, rubbing my clit at the same time, and I lose myself in the mind-numbing fullness. I’m so wet, my juices are running down my thighs, and my core spasming.
And then I’m right there, cresting the waves of orgasm, the intensity of which has me screaming. He follows me over the edge, growling my name as he spills deep inside my ass.
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Stella
I wake up to the smell of coffee, my eyes heavy with a lack of sleep. Groaning, I stretch, feeling a pleasant soreness yet deeply content.
We’d been insatiable for most of the night, an endless cycle of need and fulfillment. All I wanted was him deep inside me, his weight pinning me down, grounding me over and over again. And he was right there with me. The combination of a long separation and the revelations of last night drove our connection deeper.
I open my eyes to meet Ryan’s penetrating gaze, his bright blue eyes accentuating the dark spots in his irises. He sits against the headboard, his posture relaxed and attentive, his crisp white shirt casually unbuttoned at the top showing a glimpse of bronzed skin and toned chest.
“I could get used to waking up to this view. And coffee.” As soon as I sit up, the sheet slips from my breasts, catching Ryan’s heated attention.
He drags a finger down the middle of my chest, making my nipples bead instantly. “Look who’s talking. You’re so sexy.”
“And, you’re so full of energy in the mornings,” I gesture at his freshly showered and dressed state. “Gosh, this is you who got even less sleep than I did.”
He chuckles, then passes me a mug of black coffee—my favorite brand that reminds me of his visitor at the welcome party “Ryan, it was Mr. League who visited you at the Fairchild party wasn’t it?”
“Yes,” Ryan absently brushes back locks of my hair and tucks them behind my ear. “We’re business partners. When I mentioned your love for his coffee, he was more than happy to personally deliver it, along with his congratulations.”
That surprises me. “Why didn’t he stay?”
“He’s well acquainted with the Fairchild dynamics. Given he’s my former wife’s father, his presence would spark cruel gossip and shift the focus from us. From you. It was meant to be your grand introduction to the family after all.”
“Hmm. True.” Feeling a growing respect for the elusive business partner, I take another sip and savor the rich taste. Which reminds me that Ryan has stepped down from his position as CEO. “About Ocean Gate–” I begin, just as Ryan also starts speaking.
“–About Don...”
We interrupt each other, then Ryan smiles, “You go first.”
“Ryan, how are you going to get back control of Ocean Gate?”
His gaze searches mine. “Don’t you mean how do I intend to throw Don behind bars for what he did?”
I nod, “That too. But there’s no evidence. There never was, and Viv’s long gone.”
“If he managed to evade the police, it could mean he’s perfected his crime. There’s a high chance he’s done it before. I’m sure he would have slipped up at some point if we look in the right places.”
I take another sip of my coffee, trying to ease the growing lump in my throat. “So, how do we do this?”
