“Yeah, sorry,” I pant, wiping the sweat from my brow. “I…I usually last longer.”
Her eyes twinkle as she smiles back at me. “Uh huh,” she laughs sarcastically. “Sureyou do.”
My head is spinning. My ears are ringing from just coming so damn hard, and my cock is pulsing with the urge to go again. I probably could too. I’m still hard as hell.
“All right, I’m outta here,” Sable says, quickly hopping off my lap and tugging her skirt down.
“That quickly, huh?”
“What?” She shrugs. “This isjust sex, right?”
Taking a deep breath, I stare back at her. I’m feeling way more worn out than I should. I’m also a bit embarrassed for coming so quickly.
My jaw clenches, and I growl back through my teeth, “Right.”
She steps back, giggles, and waves like a silly cartoon character. “See ya at home.”
All I can do is watch as she walks back to her SUV and climbs in.
This girl is seriously pissing me off. She’s like a little brat, and I’m helping spoil her.
She pulls past me, tossing her hair as I turn the key and start my car.
“Just sex,” I scoff as the engine roars to life. “Fuck me.”
8
SABLE
When I wakeup the next day, I’m floating on clouds.
My whole body feels stronger, sharper. I had worried that having sex with Ryker would somehow weaken me. But it did the opposite.
It ignited something inside me I never knew was there.
Just thinking back to our time in his car gets my blood flowing. I have to pull the blankets back to keep myself from overheating.
I reach down between my legs and feel the soreness left over from when he took me.
My first time…
It didn’t hurt like I thought it would. In fact, it was just a tiny little sharpness—like the sting of a pin prick—that was instantly brushed away by the flood of pleasure.
And then of course there was the stretch.
My God. Ryker isenormous. And as I get out of bed, I can feel something in my core. Is it a longing? It’s almost like an empty feeling that’s completely new to me.
I shower and blow dry my hair, then slide into a purple dress with a slit up the side. It hugs my body just right but also allows for mobility.
The house is starting to feel less foreign to me—the angles and decorations more familiar.
I hear Mom and Dominic in his office and march right in like I own the place.
“What’s going on?” I ask. Sounds like they’re discussing a territory dispute, which is crazy. Who would dare go against the Vale-Noir family now?
“Nothing important,” Dominic replies, drawing a glance from Mother.
“A small crew has been dealing in our territory,” she replies. “Dominic and I have been discussing how to deal with them.”
