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I slid two fingers into her passage and swirled my tongue over and around her sex. It took only a few more licks until she went off, her inner muscles convulsing around my fingers, a raw sound on her lips. I eased off, lightening the pressure until she relaxed onto the mattress.
I grabbed a condom—I’d picked up a box while I was out because I’d decided we were definitely going to fuck, if not tonight, then soon—tore it open and crawled back over her.
She opened her legs for me. I knelt between them without entering her, took her head between my heads and gave her a hard, hungry kiss. She squirmed beneath me, rubbing her belly against my dick.
“Now,” she said when I broke the kiss. “I want you inside me.”
I reached down and fitted myself to her entrance. She tilted her hips up, and I slid inside.
It was my turn to groan. Holy fuck, she was hot and tight, and I was primed from all the foreplay. I gritted my teeth and slowed. Determined to make it last.
I thrust in again, a sweet, slow slide. Her fingers dug into my ass, urging me to take her harder—and I complied. Firm, leisurely strokes. Angling myself so I was rubbing against her clit.
“Yes,” she said. “That. Please.”
I nipped her ear. Loving how she jolted.
“Faster,” she said.
“No, I think we’ll take it slow.” I raised my head so I could see her face. “Do you know why?”
She wordlessly shook her head, her eyes huge in her heart-shaped face.
“Because when we’re in bed, I make the rules. I say whether we go fast or slow.”
Her breath caught and her pussy clenched around me. Oh yeah, she liked me dominating her.
I pulled almost all the way out and halted, putting my mouth to her ear.
“And right now,” I growled, “I want to fuck you nice…and…slow.” I punctuated each word with a hard stroke.
She whimpered.
I thrust in again, hard. Rubbed myself against her clit. Repeating the sequence over and over until she was pleading with me to finish it.
“I’m so close, so close.”
I increased the speed of my strokes and she rasped my name and climaxed, arms and legs wrapped tight around me. The sensation of her sex milking my cock sent me over the edge.
Lightning zinged up my spine. Sparks exploded far back in my brain. I gave a guttural growl and thrust again and again, emptying myself inside her.
After, I brought my forehead to hers. My breath shuddered out.
Ridley traced a lazy path up and down my back with her fingers. “Mm,” she murmured.
It was a very satisfied “mm,” which made me move my head enough to give her a soft kiss. “You’re beautiful,” I said against her lips.
I was more than satisfied myself, and a helluva lot more relaxed than I’d been in months. I didn’t want to move. I could happily have fallen asleep inside her. But I eased myself out of her and rolled to the side.
We lay on our backs, staring at the ceiling. I wanted to pull her into my arms, wanted to feel her head nestled into my shoulder, but I didn’t. Cuddling her would make this into something it wasn’t.
It’s just fucking.
Still, I moved my hand and covered hers. I felt her look at me. I turned my head and smiled at her, and she smiled back.
I turned my gaze back to the ceiling. The smile slid off my face and the after-glow faded, leaving a hollow space in my chest.
Sex with Ridley didn’t change anything except make me feel like maybe I could trust her, and that would be thinking with my balls, not my brain.
