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“Then don’t.” His hand comes down to slide my shorts to the side before he slips inside of me. At this angle, it feels more intimate. His hand latches onto my waist as he slowly moves in and out of me. It’s perfect but nowhere near enough. I want more of him. I crave more of him. So, I slide over, causing him to slip out of me before I roll over and push myself up. Ridge moves to his back and waits for me. It’s like he knows what I’m about to do, and he doesn’t care.
I straddle him and slide him back inside me with a moan. Then I roll my hips and fuck him the way I want to be fucked. I ride him hard and fast. I listen to him groan as I move over him. My hands roam over his arms and his chest, and then my nails sink into his flesh. Ridge lets out a growl that goes straight to my core, causing me to clench around him. His hands come up to grab my breasts, massaging and tugging. It feels so good that I don’t know what to do with myself.
“Don’t stop movin’,” he tells me when I stop to enjoy the feel of his hands on me.
“You feel so good,” I tell him. He groans once more when I start to rock my hips. Then he’s had enough. He grabs my hips in his hands and thrusts up. His cock hits me so deeply like this I can’t help but call his name.
“Ridge. Fuck!”
“You like that, Princess?” he asks me as he thrusts harder.
“Yes!” I scream as I grab my breasts and start tugging on my nipples. I know I’m not going to last long as he fucks me like this.
When I feel that burn racing through my body, I drop my hands to his chest and push back against his thrusts. It hurts so damn good I can barely stand it. And then it’s done. I come too quickly, clenching and tugging at his cock as he stills and fills me. We’re both panting for air when he reaches up and pulls me down onto his chest. His breath dances over my skin, and I relish every second of it.
“Damn, that was good,” he grumbles.
“Yeah, it was.”
“You can ride me anytime, Princess.” I giggle a little as I rest my head against his chest, listening to the rapid beat of his heart.
Eventually, his cock softens and slips out of me, but Ridge keeps me in the same position until I hear the light snores. He fell asleep. I slide off him and onto the bed next to him beforepulling the blankets up and over the both of us. Then I reach over and run my fingers through his hair.
“I wish I could tell you more,” I whisper.
13
Ridge
Ikick my feet up on the table in front of me, a beer in one hand, a cigarette in the other, while I watch those jeans hug her ass. Fuck, she looks good today. I shouldn’t have brought her around the rest of the guys looking like that.
“You gonna stare at her all day?” Cage asks.
“I might. She is nice to look at.”
“For fucks sake, Ridge. She’s gonna go back to Cali, you know that, right?”
“I know.”
“You askin’ for a transfer?” he asks, and my head whips in his direction.
“What the fuck, Cage? Of course not. This is my home,” I remind him. He nods his head.
“Just makin’ sure, brother. I see the way you’re lookin’ at the girl,” he adds. I drag my gaze back over to her as she paints the wall. We gave her a blank canvas to work with. One of the prospects painted over the old logo so Olson could start fresh. I watch the way she moves, the precise way she handles that paintbrush. It’s almost like she loves it. It also makes me wonderwhy she doesn’t do it more often. I didn’t see anything at her house to suggest she’s a painter.
“How’s shit been goin’?” Knight asks as he takes a seat next to me.
“After the rock in the window, it’s been pretty silent. Which makes me worry,” I tell him.
“Heard that. We haven’t gotten anything here either,” he says. I know they were trying to check into that Gabe guy, but without a last name, that’s a little hard to do.
“I don’t know what he wants with her. Why follow her home? He has some kind of plan,” I tell the two of them.
“Yeah, I don’t doubt that. But he ain’t gonna do shit with you bein’ there,” Cage adds. I nod, knowing he’s right about that. I won’t let anything happen to her while I’m there. It’s when I’m not there that I worry.
“I won’t be there forever,” I remind the two of them.
“You think he’d wait until you were gone?” Knight asks as I scrub at the scruff on my jaw.
