Page 62 of Score Her Heart

He ran his hand down my face and kissed me tenderly. “Tell me what you want.” Before I could answer, he wrapped his fingers around my throat. “Oh, but you like it when I’m in charge, don’t you?”

I could only whimper and nod in response. I really liked the possessive grip of his hands on me like this.

His lips curled up into a wolfish grin. “I want you to beg for it, Fiona. Beg for my cock.”

“Oh, yeah?” I asked and arched an eyebrow at him.

“I don’t hear you begging,” he growled.

I yelped in surprise when he released his grip on my neck, pulled out, and flipped me over onto my stomach, pressing me against the mattress. His lips made a tortuous path up my back until he was at my neck, his breath hot in my ear. “I’m gonna ride you hard and spank your perfect ass.”

I groaned into the pillow. Oh my God, this man so had my number when it came to sex.

His hands slid down my sides and gripped my hips. “You want that, sweetheart? You want to get spanked?”

“Yes,” I groaned in frustration.

Why is he torturing me?

I leaned up on my elbows and grinned at him from over my shoulder. He smirked at me as he smacked my ass. I moaned at the stinging sensation and gripped the sheets below me, and he wasn’t even inside me again yet. His hands rubbed across my ass, soothing the spot he had just struck, then he traveled up my back, caressing me in slow, gentle circles. He pressed his front against my back and kissed my neck.

“You want it?” he whispered huskily in my ear, lightly tweaking my hair. The tingling sensation on my scalp went all through my body, and yes, I very much wanted what he was offering to me right now.

“Please,” I begged.

He kissed my neck and slid his hand onto the back of it softly but in a possessive grip. “You really want it, you better beg for it.”

“Please, Aaron,” I whimpered.

“Please, what?” he growled into my ear, and I felt a shiver run along my whole body. Riley was so large and in charge, such an alpha-male. I was so fucking into it.

“Baby, please, I need you.”

“Need me to what?”

“I need you to dominate me. Please.”

“Holy fuck, you’re gonna get it so good,” he growled and slapped my ass again.

He positioned himself behind me, spreading my legs, and then he gripped my hips in his strong hands and crashed into me. He jackknifed deviously hard inside of me, so hard that I had to grab the headboard so I didn’t fall to pieces onto the mattress. Every once in a while, he paired a thrust with a nice slap on my ass, and I tumbled further and further into ecstasy while he continued to give me what I wanted. I squeezed my eyes shut, taking the feeling up and up inside myself until I was moaning his name as I came. My limbs felt like jelly as I dropped down on my stomach onto the mattress, and Riley continued thrusting hard inside me.

“I’m gonna come,” he growled, his hand sliding up my back to grip my hair in his hand.

Fuck yes!

“Do it!” I growled back.

He thrust hard and fast, and I smiled into the pillow when my name ended as a moan on his lips.

Chapter Twenty

RILEY

“Fuck me,” I breathed and dropped down onto the bed on my back when I returned from throwing out the condom.

“I think I just did,” Fi joked with a smirk and leaned into my chest. I pulled my arm around her back, and she snuggled into me further. I had loved this woman for a long time, but her need for me to be aggressive with her in bed was such a fucking turn on for me. She really liked that alpha-male shit in bed, and I loved giving it to her. I liked to be in charge, and fuck, it was sexy that she let me.

“Remind me to never go that long without sex,” I mused.