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His fingers snag mine before reeling me to him until I’m close enough for my breasts to press against the steeliness of his chest. Air gets trapped in my throat, making it impossible to breathe.
His eyes are a dark, cobalt blue. In the silvery moonlight that slants through the glass walls, I’m able to see the different flecks that make up the various shades. His eyes are as deep and vast as an ocean.
He nips at my lower lip, tugging it with sharp teeth as his arms slip around me, pulling my body closer until the thickness of his erection presses insistently against the V between my legs. A whimper of need escapes from me as both of his hands drift to my ass, cupping it before hoisting me against him until my legs can wrap around his waist and my pussy is splayed open against his abdominals.
Shock and need spiral through me at the intimate contact.
Not in a million years did I see this scenario playing out. Not even in my wildest fantasies.
“Fuck,” he growls against my mouth.
I couldn’t have summed it up any better myself.
My brain turns into a pile of mush as he takes my lips in a kiss meant to sear my very soul.
No one has ever made me forget my own name.
Or how to breathe.
But that’s exactly the way it is with Ryder.
He’s just…too much.
Too masculine.
Too cocky.
Larger than life.
I’ve always felt the magnetism that wafts off him like pheromones meant to drive girls crazy. To have it all directed at me is heady stuff.
The way his tongue tangles with mine makes me wonder if he’s trying to devour me in one tasty gulp. Or maybe I’m the one intent on doing the devouring.
I’m no longer sure who is the aggressor.
I just know that I want more.
Everything he’s willing to give.
I don’t realize that he’s walked us to the side of the pool until my back hits the scratchy surface of the wall. Before I can ask what he’s intent upon doing, his hands tighten around my waist, and he hoists me from the water before setting me down on the tiled ledge. Water sluices from my body as he pushes my legs apart until he can shoulder his way between them.
My heartbeat kicks up several notches as I stare down at him. As much as I want to squeeze my legs together, I force them to remain open. Barely am I breathing as our gazes stay fastened. He breaks eye contact as he turns his head and brushes his lips against my inner thigh before sinking his teeth into the supple flesh.
I don’t realize how tense I’ve grown until he whispers, “Relax.”
As if that’s possible.
Any moment, I’m going to keel over.
Naked.
In the athletic center pool at Western.
That’s how hard my heart is hammering against my ribcage. It wouldn’t take much for it to turn painful. It’s so tempting to lift my hand and rub my chest in order to ease the growing ache inside.
His palms gently press against my knees, spreading them as his lips drift closer to the part of me that throbs insistently for him. He nips and licks his way to the apex of my thighs. That’s all it takes for my breath to get wedged at the back of my throat as his gaze drops to my core. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more on display or vulnerable than I do in this moment.
Never has a man stared at me quite so openly. In the past, when I’ve had sex, the lights have been turned off, plunging the room into darkness.
