Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 42479 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42479 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
His dick was thick, hard, and intimidatingly big. The head was already glistening, and the sheer size of him made my thighs press together instinctively.
“Ryot,” I whispered, my eyes widening. “You’re really big.”
He flashed me a devilish grin as he climbed back onto the bed, settling between my spread thighs.
“I’ll go slow, baby,” he murmured, brushing a kiss along my jaw.
He rocked against me gently, letting me feel every inch of him. I swallowed hard, my cheeks burning. There was no hiding it now. “I’m a virgin. I’ve never done this before.”
Something possessive flashed across his face. His hand cupped my cheek, his thumb stroking my skin almost reverently. “Mine. All fucking mine.”
There was no missing how satisfied he was by my admission, and his reaction eased the last of my nerves.
He kissed me again, while the thick head of his dick nudged against my entrance. I was soaked from the two orgasms he’d already given me, but the sheer size of him still made me tense slightly.
“Easy,” he murmured against my lips. “Breathe for me. I’ve got you.”
He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, stretching me open with careful thrusts. The burn was intense, but the way his eyes stayed locked on mine while he whispered praise between kisses made it feel right. “So fucking perfect.”
I gasped as he sank deeper, my nails digging into his shoulders.
“This pussy was made for me, Riley. Gonna fill you up. Keep you full of me until you’re dripping.”
The fullness was overwhelming, bordering on too much, but the tenderness in his eyes kept me grounded.
When he bottomed out, we both moaned. He stayed still, buried to the hilt, letting me adjust while he kissed me senseless.
“You okay, baby?” he finally asked.
I wiggled my hips, relieved there was no pain, only pleasure. I nodded, breathless. “Move, please.”
That was all the encouragement he needed. His thrusts were slow at first, then deeper strokes as my body opened for him. Every pump of his hips dragged his dick against that perfect spot inside me, building my pleasure higher and higher.
“Gonna fill this tight little pussy,” he growled, hips snapping harder. “You’re mine now, Riley. All fucking mine.”
The words, combined with the relentless stroke of his dick and how he was looking at me like I was everything, sent me spiraling. I came hard around him, crying out as my inner walls clenched tight. “Ryot, yes! Oh yes!”
He groaned, riding me through my orgasm, then flipped us so I was on top. “Ride me, baby. Take what you need and come for me again.”
With my palms pressed against his broad chest, I moved on him, awkward at first but growing bolder as pleasure took over. He watched me with hungry eyes, his thumbs stroking my nipples.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous taking my cock.” His hands tightened on my hips. “Your perfect tits bouncing.”
“I’m close,” I gasped.
He flipped us again, this time taking me from behind, one hand reaching around to rub my clit while the other held my hip in a bruising grip. “Come for me again. Want to feel you milking my cock when I fill you up.”
I shattered one more time, and Ryot followed right after with a guttural groan. He buried himself to the hilt and came hard, pulsing inside me as he whispered filthy, possessive promises against my neck.
But we didn’t stop there. He took me two more times that night—once slow and tender in the shower, and again in his bed with my legs over his shoulders.
By the time we finally collapsed, sweaty and spent, I cuddled against his chest, his hand possessively stroking my back. Unfortunately, I couldn’t help but wonder if he’d never want to touch me again once my troubles caught up with me. I hoped I’d earned his trust and respect enough that he’d believe me, but with the way Shawn had framed me, I was terrified he wouldn’t.
10
GAUGE
Waking up with Riley pressed against my chest was easily the best fucking moment of my life. I lay still for a few minutes, soaking in the quiet pleasure of having her body cuddled against mine, her silky dark hair splayed across my pillow, and the lingering scent of her skin and our shared heat surrounding me.
Her breathing was slow and steady, a faint flush still coloring her cheeks from the night before, and I couldn’t stop thinking about how she’d come apart beneath me, her brown eyes locking on mine with a vulnerability she hadn’t shown me until then. Nothing had ever come close to the intensity of what Riley and I had shared last night, and now that I’d had her, there wasn’t a chance in hell I was ever letting her go.
But even as I savored the soft warmth of her against me, a more demanding tension began to settle deep inside my chest. Riley was here in my bed, trusting me with her body, but she still hadn’t given me her secrets.