Page 26 of Claiming Charity


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"Shit," I groan, taking one hardened peak in my mouth as I pull out of her tight heat and slam back in.

Charity whimpers and her head lolls against the wall. “Please, Ryder.”

“Please, what?”

Her eyes open, locking on mine. “Please fuck me hard. I need it. Need you.”

“You’ve got me, Sparkles. Every piece of me. Even those ugly pieces you love so much.”

“Good. I want it all. Everything you have. Give it to me, Ryder,” she demands, clenching her walls around my throbbing cock.

The world narrows to her and me. "Only you, Charity. It's only you for me. If this sweet little cunt needs anything, you bring it to me, and I'll take care of you. I'll sit you right on my cock, and you can bounce all over your man until you fall apart.”

She clenches around me. “Dear God, Ryder.”

I swell even more, and the pressure in my balls grows.Charity clutches my shoulders, her thighs squeezing my hips as I hammer into her.

"Fuck, Sparkles. You saved this little virgin pussy for me, didn’t you?" I rasp in her ear. "Saved it all for me because you knew I would take care of it. And I'll take care of you too. I'll do anything for you. Tell me you're mine. Fuck, I need to hear it."

"I'm yours, Ryder. Always,” she huffs, meeting me thrust for thrust.

"Mine," I repeat, ramming into her even harder.

Her fingernails rake my shoulders. “I’m coming. Oh, God, I’m…”

"That's it. Come for me, Sparkles,” I bite out.

Charity shatters into a thousand pieces, riding my cock wildly. “Ryder!” She screams my name as her release washes over her.

"Fuck!" I growl, following her into heated bliss and spilling inside her. My body spasms with a blinding pleasure unlike anything I've ever known, my orgasm so intense, I blackout for a second.

I bury my face in Charity’s throat as we both come down from our climaxes.I stroke my hands through her hair, dropping kisses on her forehead, cheeks, and lips.

“So good,” Charity sighs, looking utterly sated.

“Not done with you yet,” I mutter, ensuring she’s steady on her feet before moving to the jacuzzi bath. “I seem to remember a certain demand to fuck you in here before christening the super king-size bed.”

“Going for a triple tonight, big guy?” she teases with a wicked smile.

Triple? I could make a marathon out of being inside this woman.

I turn on the water and add some of the scented bubbly bath shit supplied by the hotel before stalking back to her. God, she’s gorgeous, blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders and totally naked apart from the sparkly stilettos she wore with her dress. Seeing my love bites and the marks on her body where my stubble abraded her soft skin unleashes something primal in me.

I bend to remove her heels, placing a kiss on the instep of each foot. Standing, I quickly remove the rest of my clothes and tug Charity toward the tub. I check the water, turn off the faucets, and sink into the warm water. Holding out a hand, I help her in, pulling her onto my lap so she’s straddling me.

After our frantic coupling against the wall, I want to take my time with my woman, kiss every inch of her body and love her slow and sweet.

But it seems Charity has other ideas. Her small hands find my cock beneath the water, which twitches back to life under her featherlight ministrations. My head falls back as she teases her fingers over my sensitive flesh, swiping her thumb over the slit at the crown.

I suck in a breath. “You’re determined to give me a heart attack, woman.”

She chuckles and places her hand over my heart. “Oh, no. This heart needs to keep beating for a long time yet. Lots of good times ahead, my love.”

For the first time in a long time, I believe in those good times. Look forward to them. All because of this woman in my arms. This woman who’s breathed new life into me, gave me new hope, and—

“Ah, fuck.”

—this woman who’s currently lowering herself onto my needy cock.

I grip her hips, trying to still her. “I wanted to go slow this time,” I grit out.

Charity leans forward to claim a kiss. “This is slow, isn’t it?” she asks, moving her hips languidly. “I could do this all night.”

I bite back a curse. “All night, huh?”

She lifts up and sinks down on me again with a moan. “All. Night.”

Turns out, my woman is right.

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