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“Enough to survive,” I admitted truthfully and her smile was slow and teasing.

“Hmmm, sounds very unappealing.”

“Because it is.” I pushed my jeans and briefs down and stepped out of them. Her eyes lowered to my very hard and eager dick before she asked, “Late nights or early mornings?”

“Both as long as they’re with you. Take your dress off.”

She didn’t hesitate. Only sat up and worked the soft black material up her chest and over her head. My eyes were drawn to her pert nipples, centered on both breasts, before they slowly dragged down the rest of her body when her back sank into the bed. I pressed my knee into the mattress and planted my hands next to her head, lowering mine so our gazes were locked.

“Fast or slow?” My question created a blaze of heat in her brown eyes.

“Both…” She lifted her head and wrapped a hand around the back of my neck, bringing our faces close. “As long as it’s with you.”

I nodded my approval. “Move back.”

She released me and eased higher on the bed. I followed, lowering myself between her legs.

“Mountains or beach?” I had the time and means to travel the world with this woman and planned to do so. I wanted to know her preferences.

“Beach, definitely the beach,” she moaned when my tongue flicked over her left nipple and I sucked it between my lips. I continued showing them love, kissing both like I would her mouth. When my patience to be inside her diminished, I ripped open a condom and worked it down my length. She watched and continued to watch when I spread her thighs and slowly eased inside of her, until half of my length was no longer visible.

When her soft voice sang a low throaty moan, I was done for and thrusted in completely.

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Rhoni.

My back arched away from the bed. My thighs burned and I felt full, so full that my body pulled tight, bracing for the lovely ache I was experiencing and what was to come. My breaths were ragged and I felt the need to suck in a sharp inhale, hoping to settle the tension locking my muscles but that was a failed attempt because Dreaux pulled back and drove into me again. The weight of his body added to the moment, warm and heavy, but still careful not to completely crush me.

This time he remained still, his mouth near my ear and the whisper of his breath fanned over my face when he spoke. “Do you want me to fuck you hard and fast or take my time, Rho?”

The deep vibration of his voice added to the bliss of him lodged so deeply I didn’t think I could take more, but I wanted it all.

“What if I want both?”

His eyes turned dark and his voice was warm, tempting, and smooth. “Then you get both.”

His movements ,however, contradicted that voice. Every thrust felt intentional, hard and deep. His lips grazed my ear while his voice was a low vibration of praise.

“So fucking perfect.”

I sighed, feeling sated by his words and the depth his thrusts landed. Each time his body pressed into mine and his pelvis ground into me with a rough graze of friction against my clit, I climbed higher. I sang his name through throaty moans and he encouraged me to get louder each time he landed deep.

“Say my name, Rho. Let me know how much you missed me,” he whispered in my ear and that was my undoing. I had no defense for the weight of his body, the rasp of his voice, the fullness of him, and the way my body molded to his. I felt him everywhere, every inch of my body, in hot pulses and waves that wrapped around me like a vise grip.

My release was violent and uncontrollable. My muscles knotted, my eyelids fluttered, and my skin blazed. The feeling rolled over me for what felt like an eternity and when I came down, his dark gaze was on me.

“What?”

“That was hard and fast, now I take my time.”

He kissed me roughly. His teeth nipped my lip and his tongue explored, claiming my mouth in the same slowly intense way he thrusted between my thighs. The kiss lasted until I couldn’t breathe, then he pulled back and lowered his head more, sucking a nipple into his mouth while he rocked into me, slowly and steady.

There was no way I would survive this man. No possible way.

“Up early or sleep in late?” His deep tenor sent a vibration across my nipples while his tongue lavished them.

“Sleep in late, doing this,” I mumbled.

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