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“Come on my cock, Soph, show me.” He shifted angles, hitting the perfect spot, and she went over the edge.
The orgasm stormed through her in a blinding rush. She came so hard it blurred her vision and left her without sound as it racked through her body in powerful, heart-wrenching waves.
Eyes locked, he followed her over. And in that moment, she opened, like she’d never opened to anyone in her entire life. She surrendered to it, and Ryder, giving in to what she wanted most.
To belong. To him.
* * *
Ryder rolled off Sophie, panting for breath and staring up at the ceiling. He ran his hand through his sweat-damp hair. “Holy shit.”
Next to him, she laughed. “No kidding.”
The interlude at the bar had only whetted their appetite, and after they’d left they’d gone straight to his bed and hadn’t left. It was like something had broken between them, and whatever barriers they’d kept had been stripped away.
She felt like his now. Like she’d crawled inside and become a part of him. He wanted her to stay. There was no getting around that fact. He wasn’t ready to bring it up, but he was ready to do something else.
He turned onto his side and, propping his head on the pillow, slid his arm around her waist. A stirring of nerves danced across his skin. He knew her now. How she’d grown up. How she was disconnected from her parents. And while it didn’t seem to bother her, it made her detached from a family unit, and he wasn’t sure how she’d respond to his question.
Not that it would stop him. “I want to ask you something.”
She was all lazy and satiated, content like a cat, and she smiled. “What’s that?”
He cleared his throat. “Sunday I’m going to my parents’ for dinner. It will be them and my sisters.”
She tensed, fractionally. “All right, I can find something to occupy me.”
He tightened his hold on her. “No, I want you to come with me.”
She blinked. “You want me to come?”
“Yes.”
She bit her bottom lip. “But . . .”
“Don’t say no. I want them to meet you.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s important to me.” He leaned down and brushed a kiss over her lips. “I want them all to meet you, but especially my mom.”
“Why her especially?”
He grinned. “Because she’s going to love you.”
“Are you sure?” Sophie’s expression creased with concern.
“Positive.” He pulled her close, rolling over onto his back so she was draped on top of him. “Please come home with me, Soph.”
She relaxed into him. “All right. I will.”
“Thank you.” He tickled down her spine, like he knew she liked.
She rolled off him, staring up at the ceiling, silent for several minutes before she pulled the sheet up over her breasts, tucking it tight around her before her hands settled. “Ryder?”
“Yes, Sophie?”
Her fingers tightened on the sheet. “I . . .” She trailed off.
