His gaze raked over her, trying to memorize every little detail.Her face was flushed, her body covered in a fine sheen of sweat.Her pink lips were swollen from his kisses, her nipples glistened from where he’d feasted on them, and her pussy was slick.
Riley was a fucking delight, an absolute treasure to explore.He knew in that exact moment that he’d never get enough of her.They hadn’t even made love yet, and Sawyer knew he could spend hours feasting on and exploring her body.Getting her to open up to him.Seeing what made her gasp in pure pleasure and cry out his name.
An unfamiliar feeling filled his chest.He could picture this.Them.Her.Together.
When had he ever wanted night after night with a woman before?
Sawyer could see them going to bed together every night.Making love.Waking together in the morning.He’d always need to be up at the crack of dawn while he was active duty, but he could wake her with kisses and gentle caresses.Make love to a sleepy Riley before he headed out to PT and started his day.
What would it feel like to come home to her every night?To return from an op and know Riley was in their home?Sure, they’d talked about a fake marriage, but it was like he could literally see a life with her.
Riley watched as he shucked off his shirt, pushing down his camo pants a few moments later.He was hot and hard for her, but as much as he wanted to make her his, Sawyer needed to know she was fully on board.He stalked back toward the bed, and something settled deep inside as she reached for him.
Sawyer shoved down his boxer briefs and prowled over her body, settling his weight atop her.She smiled up at him, and his heart thudded a beat before he tasted her lips once more, adrenaline spiking through his bloodstream.His erection was pinned between them, the tip already beaded with pre-cum.He was throbbing, and it felt like he might explode.
“You still mad at me?”he asked, his voice teasing.
“Maybe.”
He chuckled, nuzzling against her.“I bet I can change your mind.Shit.I need to grab a condom.”
Riley surprised him again by reaching for her nightstand.His hand lightly ran over her breasts as she arched to open the drawer.She was so damn pretty, with creamy globes and pretty pink nipples.Her long hair had briefly teased the curve of her breasts earlier, and she looked like a goddess from some painting he’d seen ages ago.Seductive.Alluring.Sexy as sin.
He ducked to sample them again, tasting her nipples, and loving Riley’s little gasp of surprise.
Her hands found his head, and he looked up, giving her a lazy grin.“You’re irresistible.I could spend hours enjoying you.”His cock bobbed just then, and he chuckled.She handed him the foil packet, and he ripped it open, sheathing himself.Riley reached down to grip his cock, and it twitched in her hand.“Not now,” he said, his voice laced with tension.“If you keep touching me like that, I’ll explode.”
“Down, boy,” she joked, and Sawyer muttered a curse.
He teased her swollen folds with his fingers, finding her still wet and ready.Sawyer caressed her a moment, listening to her sweet moan.“Do you need my cock?”He stilled his hand, slanting his eyes toward hers.
“Sawyer, please,” she pleaded.
“Tell me you want me.”
“I need you inside me.Now.”
***
SAWYER SHIFTED, PINNINGher beneath him, and her thighs fell further apart.She could feel the weight of his hot, hard body.This man was nothing but chiseled muscles and masculine flesh.She doubted there was an ounce of fat on him.His cock twitched, and she could see how eager he was for her.Riley breathed in his clean scent, basked in his warmth.She felt safe with him atop her but also completely, utterly aroused.She was helpless beneath him and could tell he was a man who thrived on being in control.
He lined himself up, notched his cock at her entrance, and slowly slid in, inch by inch.Sawyer didn’t stop until he’d completely bottomed out, stretching her inner walls, his thick, hard cock filling her completely.
“You’re big,” she panted.
He was.Sawyer stretched her fully, and she struggled for a moment to relax and accommodate his size.
He stilled, letting her adjust to him, then ducked for a brief kiss.His hand slid between them, his thumb lightly strumming her clit until she relaxed and began to moan again.“You’re perfect,” he told her.“You’re taking me like your body was meant for me alone.”
She met his gaze in the dark, the possessive look in his eyes nearly slaying her.
Sawyer lifted her arms above her head, and one big hand clasped her wrists together, pinning them to the mattress.She was trapped beneath his weight, covered by his muscled body, and completely held in place by the force that was Sawyer.
“You were made to be mine,” he rasped before slowly thrusting in and out, Sawyer in complete control.His grin was wicked as he pulled back, listening to her soft cries of pleasure, but his eyes were hot.Hungry.
He thrust in then pulled all the way out again, watching her juices gleaming on his erection.
“Look how wet you are for me, kitten.”