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He shook his head vigorously. “Oh, not Romeo. I think I prefer Rhett Butler or even Mr. Darcy. Surprised?”
“Hmm. We’ll see.”
***
OAKLEY HAD CHOSEN TOdispense with all the politeness like wine and chat once they entered Ryker’s room. She pulled him down to her and kissed him. Ryker didn’t disappoint. He met her eagerness with his own. She started the connection, but he quickly took over control. She nipped his lower lip. Their tongues collided and tangled. Ryker landed one light smack to her backside.
“Behave, little hellcat. Get these clothes off. You won’t need them for a long while,” he said as he stripped at lightning speed.
Oakley stared at his fit body. His chest and belly were taut and well-defined muscles moved when he did. So that’s what rippling muscles looked like in person. Her hand moved forward to lay her palm on his pectorals with the full intent of moving them slowly down his defined muscles. One would never know that this masterpiece of manhood lay under his suit and tie. A sharpish slap landed on her ass, and she squeaked in surprise.
“You need to listen, sweetness. I said strip.”
“But you are so gorgeous.”
He smiled in a smirking way. “I can see I need to help you. Mind me now; touch me later.”
He began to remove her clothing as she looked down at a stupendous cock. She didn’t usually remember much about a guy’s cock once they broke up, but man alive, this was a perfect specimen. She licked her lips as she absent-mindedly started to take off her bra, and he groaned.
“Earth to Oakley. Finish stripping, baby. If you’re good, I’ll let you touch.”
“Mmm,” was all she said, but she finished undressing.
He flicked her breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers, and she moaned before realizing she stood naked in front of this man who was bossy and attentive. He was already wreaking havoc with her mind and body. How could she only have him for a few days and not be forever damaged at the loss?
Oakley thought for one quick moment about stopping before they went any further. She wouldn’t be so devastated after just getting naked, but if they played and consummated, that would take her past the point of no return.
“Oakley, whatever that negative thought was, you are to disregard it. Do you want to be here with me?”
“So much. Probably too much.”
He nodded. “Me too. I see you and feel you. I want you. I won’t die if you don’t stay, but I’ll hate it.” He waited. “It will be painful.”
“I feel the same way. It’s like if I don’t explore this, I’ll always regret it. I don’t like regrets.”
“Same. Climb on the bed so I can explore your sweetness. We both want this. We both crave the other, and I find I have to experience you to prove you are a mirage in my desert-dry life.”
She had one last hesitation, knowing that if she went forward, nothing would ever be the same again. Without giving that thought any deeper consideration, she crawled onto the bed and sat on her bottom cross-legged, waiting for Ryker to direct her.
“I don’t want you to think I let people dictate to me. I like to be my person and make my own decisions, so just in case you think this is who I am, this is who I am with you tonight, but don’t get used to it.”
“Noted, now hush.” his lips landed on hers softly at first and then became more insistent.
When Ryker’s hand slid down her stomach to the top of her pubic bone, Oakley sucked in her breath. The warmth of his touch raised the heat of her core, and she gushed. She arched as he continued his descent into the drenched channel of her sex.
She drew in a deeper breath. Ryker watched her gaze focus on the ceiling as he brought her to the edge of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back as she lost herself to the moment. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she rocked against his body, the pleasure of his touch infusing her with warmth and energy.
***
HER LIDS FLUTTERED, the only sign of the orgasm that was about to erupt within her.
While his fingers swirled inside of her, he had to taste her.
“Mmm, so good, sweets. You taste like the most decadent honey.”
He returned to her clit as she moaned with each flick of his tongue. Ryker smiled against her folds. She must like dirty talk because she gushed again, her clit growing larger with the pressure of his sucking. He moved his mouth down through her glistening folds, and his thumb traveled up to her now abandoned clit. Suddenly, she froze before uttering a low, almost tortuous moan of release.
Oakley’s earthy musk was all over him, but this was different. The smell of her sex engulfed his senses, filling his head with her aroma, the scent of her arousal. And he needed her. Her moans were low in the back of her throat, husky and deep. They were sexy and soft, and he loved they were only for him.
