Page 42 of Ride Me

“I’ve never done this,” she admitted breathlessly. “Been on top. Bare like this. I want to feel you come inside me so badly.”

“He wants it more.” Bone Daddy’s sensual growl had her tightening around him in reaction. “Mercy, Allegra.”

“What does Rousseau want? Tell me.”

His jaw was clenched, full lips tight with need. “He wants to claim you. Cover you in his come, fill you with it again and again. It’s very primitive, cher. He’s imagining you round with his child even now.”

“He is?” God, why was that so hot?

Allegra lifted her hand and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples while he watched. “These would get bigger,” she said, playing into the new fantasy. “He’d have to be careful he didn’t suck them too hard.”

“You’re playing with fire, cher.” Her sex tightened around him once more, and he moaned. “Do that again. Bend over so I can suck them.”

She did, quickening her pace, riding him harder until he wrenched his mouth away, head tossing on the pillow as he fought the inevitable.

“Come for me,” she whispered. “It’s the only thing I want. The only way to ever make me happy.”

He snarled, and then he was free from the handcuffs, his grip tight, almost painful on her hips. “Your wish is my command.”

He had her on her back with one leg over his shoulder before she could react. And then… “Oh God.”

“BD,” he corrected gruffly, slamming into her with enough force to shake the bed and rattle her bones. “You feel too good.”

Allegra arched her spine, her hands lifting to caress his neck. His jaw. “Please come,” she moaned. “I’m so close.”

She wasn’t sure how much longer she could last, but she had to. Everything depended on it.

He was so deep in this position she couldn’t do anything but take it. “Faster. Like that. Yes. Oh fuck, yes.”

“You win, Allegra.” His voice was hoarse and aching with something she couldn’t define as he wrecked her with each forceful thrust. “Your heart. Your passion. Your tight little—I can’t—”

She opened her eyes in time to see his flash with joy and wonder as his cock pulsed inside her. “So good,” he moaned.

They came together as thunder crashed overhead, shaking the small loft and nearly drowning out their dual shouts of pleasure. The strength of her orgasm took her by surprise. It was more than pleasure. A tsunami of energy rushed through her body. It was like flying and every dare she’d ever taken and won. The clouds parted and she saw the world beneath her, fresh and new and beautifully made.

The power of it had Allegra collapsing beneath him, shuddering and crying in reaction.

A tender, trembling hand caressed her cheek, wiping away a tear. “Are you okay, bebe?”

Bebe? She sniffled, lifting her lids to look up into his eyes.

His smile was as gentle as his touch and his eyes were a sparkling hazel. Not a trace of gold. “Rousseau?”

“You did it, Allegra. He’s gone.”

She studied his face, looking for any trace that he might be deceiving her and his grin grew. “I can’t read your mind anymore, but I can see that expression. I swear to you, love. He’s promised me he’s gone for good, and he wouldn’t lie about that. I think he decided you’d more than paid what was left of my father’s debt.”

Allegra wrapped her arms around him and tugged him down, covering his face with joyful kisses. “I wasn’t sure I could do it, or if it would even work.”

“Well, it did. And I’d be happy to pay you back if you let me breathe for a minute.”

He was laughing. Rousseau was laughing.

She pulled away from him with a frown. “You don’t owe me anything, Rousseau.” She sat up so she could face him. She didn’t want gratitude. Not from him. Not for this. “I don’t want a payback.”

He grabbed her waist, pulling her onto his lap as if unwilling to lose contact for even a moment. “I didn’t mean it like that. Don’t you know how I feel? He thought you did. From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were mine. But I didn’t want what was inside me to scare you away.”

He pressed his forehead against hers. “He knew you were someone I could care for. He let me feel what you were feeling, that it was so much more than sex and desire. He let me feel your love, Allegra, not for him. For me. I think that was one of the reasons he let me go. Love is a powerful spell. Not even he is immune.”

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