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I did not need to be told twice.
“You’re mine, Scarlett. These are mine.” I groped her breasts. She moaned, and I moved to her ass, gripping both cheeks and pulling her roughly against me. “This is mine.” I drew away from the wall to smack her ass. She whimpered, and I returned to her pussy, pushed her underwear aside, and plunged a finger into her. “This isdefinitelymine.”
“Ryker.” She threw her head back, expression twisted with pleasure I was about to take away.
Snatching her jaw, I planted my mouth on hers. She melted for me, grinding against my hand, my fingers pumping in and out of her.
“This mouth is mine,” I murmured, grazing my fingers over her lower lip. “My lips to kiss.” I set my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. “My mouth to fuck.”
Lips parted and cheeks flushed, Scarlett sank to her knees eagerly. My cock twitched in anticipation.
I undid my belt, and she fumbled with my jeans. “You should’ve told me you saw him.”
“I didn’t want you to be mad.”
Whose fault is it she’s worried about that?I forced myself to consider the part I’d played before responding. “I promised you I’d be better, Scarlett. How can I be better if you don’t give me a chance? Would you like it if I saw Nat and didn’t say anything to you?”
“No.” She tugged my jeans and boxers down, freeing my cock. “I’m sorry.” Big, brown eyes staring up at me, she swirled her tongue around my tip. “I’ll make it up to you.”
Sexiest woman in the whole fucking world.I wrapped my fist around her hair. “Damn right, you will.”
She opened her mouth and sucked me in. Panting, I tightened my grip on her hair to keep her in place while I sank my cock down her throat. She gagged. I pushed deeper until she was stuffed full of me.
“You won’t do that again, will you?” I eased back until only my tip remained in her mouth before I shoved back in.
She peered up at me with watery eyes and shook her head.
“Good girl.”
I rocked in and out of her mouth, savoring the sound of her taking every inch of me. Her tongue gave special attention to the underside of my cock and sent me over the edge. Several quick thrusts later, I came down her throat, and she swallowed every drop like the good girl she was.
Pulling out of her mouth, I lifted her to her feet and set her hand over my cock before it softened. My other hand curled around her neck, and she blinked at me, mouth parted and mascara running. “This is mine.” I petted gentle circles against her neck. “And this is yours.” I curled her hand around my cock. “And this is yours.” I guided her hand along my length, then under my shirt to my chest. “This is yours.” I curled her arms around my head and kissed her.
She let out a soft mewl and knotted her fingers in my hair, deepening our kiss. I tugged on her ponytail so our lips parted and our eyes met.
“Don’t fucking tell me you’re not mine, Scarlett. I’m yours, and you’re mine, sugar. All mine. So, go finish your shift quickly because I’m taking you home to pay for your shit tonight, and the longer you make me wait, the more creative I’ll get with what I’m going to do with you.”
Chapter thirty-six
Still in Love
Scarlett
HavingfunpissingoffRyker used to come with a certain amount of guilt until I realized he did the same thing to me. I wanted to be mad at him for it, but I couldn’t blame him when I did it too. Making up made fighting worth it.
He had a certain look I tried to coax out. One I’d grown familiar with. A look that said if I pushed him any further, he’d snap. I liked making him snap. Sex was amazing when he snapped.
This time I pushed harder and the glint in his eye proved it. His constant stare took on a new level of intensity that forced me to change my underwear. It should be illegal for the man to make me cream my underwear by staring, but I couldn’t help but wonder what gears were turning in his head. What exactly he planned to do with me once we were alone.
He didn’t say a word when I finished my shift. Only dragged me out of the bar and onto the back of his bike. He didn’t say anything when we got to his house either. Nothing while we greeted the dogs. Nothing when he closed them out of the bedroom. The tension made me needanotherchange of underwear.
Ryker peeled off his shirt, revealing miles of muscle on his way to the bathroom. “When I get out, I expect you to be on that bed with nothing on.” He paused and narrowed his eyes at me over his shoulder. “Absolutelynothing, Scarlett.”
I clenched and nodded. The moment he disappeared, I stripped. Cool sheets greeted me when I lay back in his bed. He returned in boxers. My mouth dried, a condition made worse as he crawled over me.
Striking eyes soaked me in with languid glances up and down my naked body. I pressed my thighs together, heart thudding.
Then he kissed me.
