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And I felt everything.

All of her sweetness.

All of her warmth.

It was the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced. There was nothing between us.

Just me and her.

She bit down on her bottom lip as her gaze locked with mine, and she took me all the way in on a moan.

She was wet and tight and so fucking perfect.

“Don’t move yet. I want to savor every second of this. You’re fucking perfect.”

She stayed completely still, and I wrapped a hand around the back of her head and tugged her down before kissing her hard. My tongue explored her mouth just as she started to move.

She rode me slowly at first before we found our rhythm.

She pulled back, and her fingers interlocked with mine as she slid up and down my cock, meeting me thrust for thrust.

That was the thing about Ruby.

She always met me thrust for thrust. If we were sparring verbally, fucking our brains out, or laughing our asses off.

She was right there.

Almost like she was made for me.

She moved faster, her breaths more labored now.

Cheeks flushed, lips parted, and eyes deep and soulful.

“River,” she groaned, and I felt her start to tighten around me. I pulled one hand away, moving it between us.

Knowing just what she wanted. What she needed.

I circled her clit with the pad of my thumb and watched as she gasped and bucked against me, desperate and needy.

So fucking sexy.

And when she cried out my name, I realized it was my favorite sound in the world.

The sound of her coming apart.

Wild and free.

Like the fucking queen she was.

She went over the edge right before my eyes, tits bouncing and body trembling as I thrust into her two more times.

Hard.

Fast.

Lights exploded behind my eyes, and a guttural sound left my lips.

I followed her into oblivion.

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