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“You sure?” he softly asked.

I nodded. “Absolutely.”

There was a moment when we just stared at each other, and then, he yanked me into his arms and kissed me. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I clung to him. His tongue plunged into my mouth to tangle with mine, and I grew desperate for him to touch me. I didn’t want to think about anything else at that moment. I just wanted to feel his body against mine.

I breathlessly ended the kiss and took his hand. Giving him what I’m sure was a hungry look, I led him through the house and up the stairs. We made our way down the hall in silence, and when we reached my bedroom, I released his hand and moved to stand next to the bed.

My eyes locked with his, I slowly began to strip out of my dress. I let it pool at my feet and then removed my bra and panties as well. When I was naked, I sat back on the bed and scooted to the middle of the mattress.

Ryan stared at me for a few moments more, but then, he crossed the room, pulling his shirt off and throwing it to the floor. My breathing grew heavier the closer he came. I felt like he was stalking me, like a predator closing in on prey. Incredibly willing prey.

When he reached the bed, he stopped. His eyes roamed over me, and he ran his hand over his mouth.

“Damn, Sam,” he rumbled. “You are gorgeous.”

I grinned, my cheeks warming at his praise.

“Are you going to keep me waiting?” I purred.

Smirking, he undid the buckle of his pants and pushed them down and off, along with his underwear. His erection sprang free, and I stared at it, entranced.

It had been so long since I’d seen him like this, but I suddenly felt like I was that eighteen-year-old girl about to lose her virginity to her crush. I was shy but excited. I wanted this so badly, I didn’t know how patient I could remain.

Luckily, Ryan didn’t waste any time. He climbed onto the bed, grabbed my ankle, and yanked me closer to him. I let out an excited yelp and laughed as he covered my body with his. He cut off my laugh with a rough kiss. He ran his hands down my sides, cupping my breasts and flicking his thumbs over my nipples. I whimpered as pleasure unfurled within me. I spread my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

His erection rubbed against my sex, sending a jolt of sensation through me that had me arching my back with a soft cry.

“What do you like?” he growled. “Tell me how to make you feel good, baby.”

I released a breath and bashfully answered, “Um, I’m not sure. It’s been awhile.”

He lifted his head and looked down at me with a surprised, confused expression.

“What do you mean, awhile?”

I looked away from him, too embarrassed to hold his gaze while I replied.

“I, uh, haven’t actually had sex since that night.”

“What?” he exclaimed. “Are you serious?”

I crossed my arms and pursed my lips, annoyed by his response, as though it was such a huge deal that I hadn’t been getting regularly dicked down over the years.

“I am,” I snapped. “I’ve been a little busy, you know. Raising a kid and all.”

Ryan cupped the side of my face and turned my face back to his. “I’m not judging, I promise. I’m just surprised. I don’t know how you haven’t had men tripping over themselves to be with you.”

I chewed on my bottom lip and shrugged. “I mean, I’ve dated. I’ve done…stuff with guys. I just never got that far with anyone else.”

His lips slowly curled into a grin. “Do you know how happy that makes me?”

I blinked. “What? Why?”

“It means I’m the only man you’ve been with,” he explained. “I like that. A lot.”

I scoffed. “I know you think that sounds romantic and whatever, but tell me this: am I the only woman you’ve ever been with?”

He winced and grinned sheepishly. “No. No, you aren’t.”

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