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I threaded my fingers through his thick hair and groaned as liquid heat spiraled down to my core. I’d been wondering for so long what it would be like to have sex with Ryan. He was so cocky and self-assured, not to mention experienced. I knew it had to be good. So far, I was right. His expert treatment on my breasts already had me wet and writhing, and he hadn’t even gotten to the good stuff yet.
Coming to the same conclusion, he backed up onto his knees and tugged my shorts off in one fluid movement. I hadn’t been kidding about the underwear part—I was as naked and exposed as I could get.
“Goddamn, April,” he said, his voice gruff as he let his gaze travel from my face to my slightly spread thighs. “You are…unbelievably sexy.”
“My turn,” I said impatiently, my pussy already pulsing with the need to feel him deep inside of me. “Let’s see the goods Gardner.”
Ryan smirked, and stood to unbutton his pants and unzip his fly, releasing the thick, impressive length of his cock. “What do you know, I wasn’t wearing any underwear either. Never do.” He stepped out of his pants, tossed them aside, then knelt in front of me.
Grabbing my arms, he pulled me down to the floor with him, on my knees, so we were eye level with each other. One of his hands slid into my hair and gripped the back of my head, bringing my mouth to his in another searing, bone-melting kiss that lit me on fire. His other hand trailed down my abdomen and between my thighs, and I moaned as his long fingers delved through my slick flesh, then pressed against my aching clit with breath-taking accuracy.
He rubbed and stroked while kissing my lips with an almost bruising, possessive force that I welcomed. I dropped my hand from his chest and wrapped my fingers around his stiff shaft, working my palm up and down his erection as he brought me closer and closer to orgasm. Just as I was about to tip over the edge, he stopped touching me.
I sucked in a frustrated breath. “Nooo,” I protested. “I need to come so badly.”
“You will, baby,” he said, then turned me back toward the couch and pressed my upper body down onto the cushion. “Don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet.”
I rested my cheek against the warm fabric and closed my eyes as he caressed a warm palm along my bare ass, giving it a firm smack that made me yelp in surprise before he nudged my knees wide apart to make room for him behind me. One of his hands slid up the slope of my back then curled around the nape of my neck, adding just enough pressure to hold me down and let me know who was in charge, and it wasn’tmewho held the reins of this seduction any longer.
My anticipation escalated as he dragged the head of his cock through my drenched pussy and lined himself up at my entrance, pressing in a teasing inch that made me whimper for more.
He leaned over me, his lips near my ear, his voice a low, sinful baritone I’d never heard him use before. “Do you want this cock?”
“Yes,please,” I begged shamelessly, feeling delirious with need as I tried to push back against the tempting promise of his dick filling me up. “I want all of it.”
“Greedy girl,” he murmured huskily and gently bit the side of my neck, which I felt all the way down to my core.
He flexed his hips against my ass in a hard thrust, and we both groaned in unison as he sank all the way inside me, rooting as deep as he could go. It had been a while for me, and my body stretched to accommodate all of him, but once he started fucking me with rapidly increasing strokes, that initial discomfort morphed into an overwhelming bliss that made my eyes roll back in pure ecstasy.
He slid his free hand between my legs, finding my clit and giving that sensitive bud of flesh the attention it desperately craved. I couldn’t move beneath him as he grunted and pounded into me. I could only let him take me as hard and deep as he desired, and his total control and domination amplified my pleasure and increased the strength of the orgasm that crashed over me.
I clawed at the cushions and cried out his name as I came, and three grinding pumps later, he growled deep in his throat and chased his own climax, his dick pulsing inside me while his big body shuddered against my back.
We stayed like that, motionless for a moment, catching our breath before Ryan pulled out of me, severing our intimate, physical connection. I turned over and slid down to the floor now facing him, my back against the sofa, still trying to process what we’d just done. That my plan had actually worked, and now I was never going to be able to look at the cabin’s couch the same way again.
I met his dark, hooded gaze, waiting to see if Ryan was going to come to his senses and freak out. I half expected him to backtrack and declare that it was a one-time thing, never to be repeated. That it never should have happened in the first place,blah, blah, blah.
“So . . .” he said, letting the one word trail off.
“Yeah?” I asked, preparing myself for any regrets he was about to spout.
Instead, an adorably sexy smile curved his lips. “Is there any more of that whipped cream?”
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ryan
I looked around the small cabin and groaned. The living room was an epic disaster.
If I didn’t know better, I would have assumed that the wind that was still currently roaring outside had somehow gotten inside the cabin and created a mini tornado. The monopoly board and pieces were scattered all over the floor, the little shoe lying just in front of the doorway to the kitchen. Traces of whipped cream were smeared all over the couch, which was currently missing one of its cushions, as well as across the faded blue area rug. Assorted items of clothing were haphazardly tossed across every other piece of ancient, mismatched furniture. One lampshade was hanging at an odd angle, and the coffee table had moved a full two feet from where it had started earlier in the evening.
The first round of sex had been fantastic, but our second round got a bit…wilder. April turned out to be surprisingly adventurous. Not to mention flexible and energetic. I had no doubt we’d both be sporting rug burn and possibly a bruise or two in the morning. Not that I was complaining. It was the best sex I’d had in a long time. Maybe ever. Years of suppressed attraction and mounting anger had combined to create an explosive reaction. One that still wasn’t over. We had three more days to scratch this particular itch, and I was already coming up with a whole slew of wicked ideas.
“So…yeah. Wow. Aren’t you glad that I talked you into this?” April asked, her voice raspy.
She’d also been more vocal than I ever would have guessed. It was a good thing the cabin was so isolated. As it was, we might have scared off some deer.
Turning my head to look at her took effort. We were half sitting, half laying against the base of the couch, butt naked and covered in a sheen of sweat. April’s long, dark hair was a tangled mess, but she looked beautiful with a flush on her face and completely debauched by me. I’d witnessed her grow from a slightly gawky teen to a poised and professional young woman, but I was seeing a completely different side of her, and I liked it.
