Page 75 of Risky Game

Hell yeah, it made me hard.

“Finish that up,” I murmured against the racing pulse of her throat. “I need your thighs wrapped around my face and your breasts bouncing on my dick.”

She cursed, swallowed the rest of her wine, and set it down on the table.

I wrapped my arms around her and pushed to standing. Her hip jabbed against my hard dick and I fought back a groan as I carried her across the house to my bedroom. It was the only room I’d left a light on, and both of us blinked from the harsh lighting. But I wanted to see her, every single inch, while I took everything I wanted from her and gave her everything she needed.

As soon as we crossed the threshold into my room, I set Ruby on her feet. With one hand holding on to her arm so she kept her balance, I slid down the lights so they weren’t so blinding.

“I need to go get my phone. I want you naked on the bed when I get back.”

I’d miss the strip show, but the benefits that followed would be worth it.

“Logan?” Her voice carried a tremor, and she chewed on the bottom of her lip.

“What is it?”

“Can I have a kiss first?”

Was that it? “Absolutely.” I cupped her cheeks without hesitation and slipped my tongue slowly into her mouth as she opened for me. She melted against me, soft little mewls that shot straight to my chest. I didn’t rush the kiss this time. I didn’t take her roughly and I didn’t command everything.

I let her know with a kiss that I wanted this, wanted her, and I’d want all the same even if she didn’t always like being bossed around.

“You okay?” I pulled back and pressed my forehead to hers.

She answered with a smile, stepped back, and slipped off her pants.

Like earlier, all I saw was her bare mound and her smile. “I’m okay.”

She was better than okay.

She was magnificent, and she was all mine.

At least until Christmas.

Shit.

I jogged out of my room and did a quick check of the house, making sure all the doors were locked before I grabbed my phone and hurried back to the bedroom.

“Better than I imagined.” My breath stalled and then left me in a whoosh.

Ruby had listened. I wasn’t surprised, but it was a beautiful sight to see. She was on my bed, clothes left in a pile on the side of the bed. Naked. Propped up on my pillows, her arms were splayed out to the sides, one leg crooked with her foot planted to the sheets. Her other leg was straight out, and it was then I noticed she’d taken the time to remove my duvet.

I followed the path of her straight leg, past her breasts and that slim throat to her tender but needy grin.

“Are you going to stay there all night and watch me or join me?”

I stepped forward and tore off my shirt. “Who says we can’t do both?”

Her lips parted in surprise, but I’d teased her enough. I was past the point of taking this slow, sweet, and easy. We’d blown past that last week when she slipped out of her underwear in my office. Before I joined her, I went to the nightstand on my side of the bed and tore out a strip of condoms from the box I’d bought and opened over the weekend. I tossed three to the bed off to her side and her eyes widened with interest.

“All three?” she asked, and her voice was already thready.

“A guy can dream,” I teased her before climbing into the bed at the foot of it.

I kissed her shin, the calf of her bent leg. I kissed a path up to her thighs, her hips, circled her nipples with my tongue. Soft moans escaped her parted lips and her head pushed back to the pillows, eyes glazed with lust and barely open. I wanted her eyes open, watching me, but I’d bossed her around enough and she’d listened so well.

She deserved her reward.

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