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“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
“Better. Now go.”
She swallowed hard and scurried up the stairs to the bedroom she shared with Memphis.
Chapter 6
Memphissteppedintothebedroom ten minutes later and paused just inside the door. He could hear Carla and Kimberly laughing downstairs, but the noise faded into the background as soon as his eyes landed on Rylee kneeling naked on their bed.
And it was their bed. He’d come to think of it that way even in the short time they’d been staying in this house. He would buy her whatever kind of house she wanted to live in, but he secretly hoped she’d want to stay here with him. Uprooting his headquarters from Phoenix to Vegas would be a headache, but he would do it for this woman.
He closed the door and leaned against it just staring at her, trying to decide where he wanted to take her. It was rude to abandon their company for too long, but his need for her outweighed his desire to be a polite host.
Still saying nothing, he crossed the room and stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes never leaving hers.
“Do you realize how hot you look right now?”
She swallowed and gave him a shy smile. “Do you have any brothers?”
Memphis furrowed his brow. “Excuse me?”
She clapped a hand over her mouth and giggled. “Sorry. It just came out. I realized I’m madly in love with you, but there’s so much I don’t know.”
He smiled and tucked a hand beneath her chin, gently stroking her cheek with his thumb. “I’ll tell you anything you want, Ace. Not right now, though. Right now, I need your cunt wrapped around me.”
He reached for the button on his jeans and slid the zipper down after undoing it.
“Turn around and get ready for me to take you from behind,” he said, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
She scrambled to do as he said.
His breath caught when her back was to him. “Jesus, Rylee. Did I do that to you?”
Her back was angry and scratched up. There were still signs of the switches he’d used on her ass. That he didn’t mind. It had been intentional and hot.
“Technically, the tree did it, Sir,” Rylee said, though it barely came out a whisper.
He laid a hand on her hip. “I’m sorry, lover. Let me go get something to put on it for you.”
“No,” she cried. “Please wait. I need you inside of me.”
He hesitated only a moment before snagging a condom and lowering his jeans and boxers. With one swift motion, he entered her, grasping her hips, and pulling her to him even as he pushed forward.
She cried out and pushed herself against him as he tried to pull out. “Just let me feel you for a minute, please?” she murmured.
He obliged and gently stroked her side, watching as a tremor rolled through her.
“That’s enough waiting,” he growled after a minute. “I need to fuck you now.”
He withdrew and slammed into her again quickly falling into a steady rhythm. He gripped her so hard he was going to leave marks, but he was past being able to care about that and if he was honest with himself, seeing his marks on her made his dick even harder.
“Finger your clit,” he said through gritted teeth. “I want to feel your pussy trembling.”
She reached beneath her, and he jolted when the tips of her fingers grazed him as she found her clit. Never had a woman’s touch undone him the way Rylee’s did. He fucked her faster and harder, needing to make her feel him. Wanting to guarantee that when he left her in bed tomorrow morning, she would wake up and still ache from the way his cock was punishing her tight pussy.
“I’m close, Sir,” she whimpered as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and tightened his grip.
“Good girl, you can come. I’ll go with you,” he said, sucking in a deep breath. His balls tightened, and he did his best to hold himself back until he felt her fall. Her strangled cry of pleasure pushed him off the ledge and let his head fall back as he emptied himself inside her.
