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Her raw pussy.

“Fuck, Ryker,” she gasps, palms flat on the table as she tilts her pussy toward me. I grin, grabbing hold of her hips as I pull out and slam back in hard and fast. Her mewls echo around us as I take her, harder and faster with every slam of my hips.

Sweat clings to me, need racing through my veins as I make her mine right here. Anyone could walk in, anyone could catch sight of us, and that only turns me on more.

I would fuck my woman in front of the world if it made them all aware she was off the table, that she was mine. But the thought of them seeing her makes me angry, so this will suffice.

“Who do you belong to, Scarlett?”

“No one,” she bites out, pushing her hips back into me with urgency, and I slow my pace.

“Who do you belong to,Rebel?” I try again, hearing her curse even louder this time.

“Fuck, Ryker,” she pleads, and I almost consider that a good enough answer, but I want the acknowledgment on her tongue.

When I stop, she tosses a glare over her shoulder and sighs. “Right now, at this moment, I belong to you, Ryker, and you know it. But I will never belong to anyone ever again.”

My cock pulses, loving her truth, and that’s all I need to hear as I fuck her harder and faster than before. She slaps her hand on the desk with every cry of pleasure. Reaching around her, my fingers find her center, running over her clit in tight circles as she falls flat against the desk. Her ass is perfectly in the air, leaving just enough room for me to play with her tight nub, and I sense it the second she coils up tight inside, pussy clamping around my cock before she explodes.

“Oh my God, Ryker. Oh my God,” she chants, trembling, as I release my load inside of her.

Slowly pulling her back against me, my cock remains nestled in her core as I wrap my arms tightly around her waist and pepper kisses over her neck.

“What the fuck was that, Ryker?” she murmurs deliriously. “Actually, I really don’t want to know. It was hot as hell.”

I smirk at her judgment as I slip my length from her thighs and tuck myself back into my jeans. She lets me pull her panties up her legs without a word, followed swiftly by her jeans. When she turns to face me, I offer her the response she doesn’t likely want.

“That was me making sure little fuckers named Joshua get the message that you’re taken,” I state, swiping my hair back off my face.

Her eyes narrow. “But how is he—”

Her words cut off as I take a step back and point down to the front of the room. He’s turned away from us, roped to a chair facing the board, but from the way her eyes widen, she knows exactly who it is.

I take the steps two at a time as I near the little fucker who appears to still be breathing. “Did you hear that, Joshua?”

He nods meekly as I trudge the remaining distance to him. Scarlett rushes after me, shock clear on her features as she stops beside me.

“Why is his nose busted?” Blood drips down his face. His eyes are also swelling nicely, too. Excellent.

“Because he needed a lesson, and I’m an excellent teacher,” I grunt before addressing the little shit, “Now, remember what I said, or next time, I will literally stab you to death. Are we clear?” He nods again, the gag in his mouth making it impossible for him to be heard.

“Ryker,” Scarlett murmurs, exasperated with what she’s seeing, but I just smile at her too.

“I don’t play around, Rebel.” I cock my brow at her, challenging her to come back at me, but to my surprise, she shakes her head and moves toward the steps.

“Where are you going?” I holler as she walks away from me, a delicious sway to her hips as she puts more and more distance between us.

“I’m not sticking around to help clean this fucking mess up, so I’m heading to class. Alone.” When she reaches the top of the stairs, she whirls around to me, arms folded across her chest as she gives me another pointed glance. “But you bet your sweet ass that I’m making a note of this for the next time Molly pisses me off.” She runs a finger across her throat, her hair wild and pupils blown, and then she’s gone.

Hot. As. Fuck.

Sighing, I glance at Joshua who refuses to meet my gaze. “Honestly, the best pussy of your life, I swear to God. But she holds my heart, and I’m carving out hers, so there’s really no chance for you.” Crouching, I whip out my blade and aim it in his direction. “But if you so much as sit in the same fucking row as her again, I will kill you, and I’ll enjoy every fucking second of it.”

SIXTEEN

Scarlett

Shift pullsthe SUV to a stop in front of the compound, while Emily continues to poke her finger at me. “You can’t tell me that Ryker showed up that mad and did nothing about the situation, Scarlett. I refuse to believe it.”

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