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She comes up to me and begins unbuttoning my shirt. “There’s moonlight,” she says, nodding toward the window behind the head of my bed. “And there’s several other senses you can use, cowboy.” She tosses my shirt aside. “So use them.”

“All right then, I will.” I shackle her wrists with my hands, preventing her eager fingers from unzipping my pants. “But let’s make one thing clear, sweetheart.” I spin her around, bringing her back to my chest, nuzzling my mouth against the hollow of her neck. I slide my hands up her stomach, capturing both tits. “In here? I’m in charge.”

She shivers in my arms, dropping the back of her head against my shoulder. Granting me better access to her neck. Surrendering to me. I brush her soft, sensitive skin with my lips. “Good girl, Macy. Let me take care of you.”

I turn her chin and claim her mouth. She parts her lips willingly and our tongues dance together in a perfect, familiar rhythm. I slide my hand down her stomach, slipping it into the top of her pants. “These damn leggings will be the death of me.”

She reaches a hand to the back of my neck, pulling my mouth to hers. I dip my fingers lower, nearly going mad at the juiciness between her legs. I tease her clit slowly, not wanting to set her into orbit just yet. No, tonight is all about the slow build. When she comes, I want her to come so hard she’ll never forget it. “I need to taste you, sweetheart.”

I trail kisses down her back as I slowly peel her leggings and panties away. On my way back up, I gently nip her ass, earning a squeak of surprise, followed by a moan that hints of unexpected pleasure.

“You like that?”

“I like a lot of things you do,” she admits as I turn her around and give her a nudge, pushing her down onto the bed. I kneel at the edge, draping her legs over my shoulders. She lays back, propping herself up on her elbows to watch me.

My dick throbs.

I spread her wide open, teasing her inner thighs with my lips. Softly laughing each time she cusses me out for missing the sweet spot. When she tries to buck her hips at me, I press a hand to her stomach, holding her down. “I’m not rushing this, sweetheart.” She moans loudly as my tongue flicks her clit once.

“Damn you, Ryder Stone.”

Pressing my lips to her pussy, I let out a laugh I know sends delicious vibrations right to her core. I leisurely explore her with my tongue, tasting, suckling, kissing every perfect inch of her. Committing every sexy whimper to memory. I could spend hours between her legs, pleasuring her with my mouth. But I’m also eager to watch her fall apart with me buried in her pussy.

Without warning, I increase the intensity by a hundred. Slow and methodical becomes ravenous and wild. I fuse my mouth between her legs and show no mercy with my tongue. Her cries become louder, her hips jerk as she surrenders and drops back onto the bed. Her body arches, pushing her pussy harder against my face.

I don’t let up.

I hold her by the hips, feasting on her sweetness, as she comes apart against my face.

Standing, I unzip my jeans and let them fall to the floor. I watch her eyes widen in the moonlight as she realizes I’m not wearing any boxers. My cock is fully erect and ready to plunge into her tight channel. “Do I need to use protection?”

“I’m on the pill.”

“Spell it out for me, sweetheart. Condom or no condom?”

“No condom.”

“I like that answer.” I crawl onto the bed, shimmying her back so her legs are no longer dangling off the edge. I nudge her thighs apart with my knees, lining myself up at her entrance. I drag my cock through her wetness, priming it with her juices. Her hips jolt when my swollen head presses against her sensitive button.

“Good god, it’s a Hammer of Thor,” Macy mumbles.

“What’s that?”

“I’ve lived a good life,” she says with a laugh of ecstasy. “Go ahead and split me in two with that weapon.”

There is nothing I don’t love about this woman—her feistiness, her dedication, her fierce protectiveness of those she cares about, her warm and easy way with animals—but it’s her sense of humor that really does something to me. I’ve laughed more with Macy these past several days than I have in years.

“I won’t kill you,” I promise, nudging her entrance with my cock. “But I might give you an out of body experience before I’m through with you tonight.” With that promise, I drive into her tight channel. She moans loud enough to alert the crew in the living room. I ignore the whines of concern and the cat paw reaching underneath the door. It’s time. For us. I cover her mouth with my own and take us both to a place we’ve never been.

There is no more hesitation, only surrender. We effortlessly become one as I rock in and out of her pussy. We’re a tangle of limbs, lips, and ecstasy. Her nails drag down my back as she arches against me, widening even more to allow me in deeper. It’s fucking unreal how good this feels.

It takes an incredible amount of restraint to keep from exploding into her pussy on the spot, but I wait until I feel her start to contract against my cock. Watching Macy come apart is now my favorite pastime. The way her head falls back, her whiskey brown eyes darkening, the gold flecks more prominent now than ever, her fingers digging into my skin, desperate to hold onto me as she shatters.

“Damn you, Ryder,” she cries out, a deliciously sated smile across her lips as her never-ending orgasm takes over.

I pummel into her harder, faster, as though my life solely depends on driving into her pussy. I’m not prepared for the explosion that happens within me. I come fucking hard, filling her sweet pussy with my seed. Going blind in the fucking process. Macy grips my shoulders, grounding me. Allowing me to let go with her.

When my cock is good and emptied, I finally open my eyes to find the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known looking up at me. “Well, that was fun,” she says, one corner of her mouth lifted in a sexy half-smile.

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