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I had the best of intentions to spend the night secretly bouncing on Ryker’s massive cock, but it turns out, losing your virginity is exhausting work and I passed out with the scent of him surrounding me before he even came back to the room.

I have to say, despite the fact that I have no idea how I’m going to fund my future, or how to deal with my brother a room away, I haven’t slept this good in ages.

Turns out, all I needed was a big, strong, muscular man holding me all night.

Who knew?

Now how do I make this a permanent thing?

Oh, I just need to find the perfect combination of words to say to my brother that makes everything make sense. That should be easy, right? Everything Benny said last night would definitely lead one to believe he’d be totally cool with his best friend falling for his little sister.

The morning sun flutters through the shades as I rest perfectly still in the little curve of Ryker’s massive frame. He’s still asleep but I feel the heavy weight of his enormous limp cock against my back.

God, please don’t let this end. I want nights and days like this forever. He makes me feel like a goddess. Like a sweet, little ball of trouble he can’t resist.

My eyes close and I breathe him in as I replay last night in my head. His rough hands on my hips. The way his thick cock spread me wide. The strangled sound in his throat as he came.

Ugh… it was perfect!

“Hey, trouble.” A shot of something warm and giddy rushes through me at the sound of his deep, raspy morning voice warm against my ear. “You fell asleep on me last night. You know what that means?”

I hum under my breath, already desperate for demands. “No, what does that mean?”

“It means you owe me this morning.” He rolls me onto my back and lifts his massive body over me, leaning into my lips to nip at my mouth until they blossom open. “I want you on your knees for me.”

He kisses me again, harder this time, and soon we’re making out like two teenagers in the back of a pickup truck off highway twenty. It’s hungry, messy, greedy, and hard as he mutes out every sigh before it has a chance to echo through the quiet house and reach Benny who’s still asleep on the couch.

IhopeBenny is still asleep on the couch.

“What happens when I’m on my knees?” I whisper, running my fingers through his salt and pepper beard.

“Let’s find out. Crawl out of the bed and kneel on the floor for me.”

My heart hammers as I dutifully crawl off the king-sized bed and onto the floor beside him.

God, I would do anything for this man.

He stands from the bed, cock hard, thick, and veiny. He’s a masterpiece. A massive masterpiece. His rough inked-up hand lands on the side of my face as I stare up at him, desperate to please him, desperate to listen and obey his demands.

“Lick my balls, sweetheart. Lick them straight up to the head of my cock.”

My clit throbs as I lean in, grip his thick cock, wet my tongue, and begin to lick base to tip, just as he’s asked.

The low growl in his voice is the reward I’m looking for.

“Good girl. Again.”

Flattening my tongue, I bend low and lick the base of his balls, following a trail up and over a thick vein that pulses and back up to the tip.

Ryker fists his hand into my hair. “Yes, just like that. Now wrap your tiny little hand around my cock and take me into your mouth as deep as you can.”

My pussy swells as his deep voice rumbles out demands. I want him filling me up again. I want him spreading me wide. I want him coming in my throat, on my face, all over my chest. I want him everywhere all at once, consuming me, overwhelming me, taking me.

Pumping my fist around his erection, I do as I’m asked and bring him into my mouth until I’m gagging.

Is it okay that I’m gagging? I have no idea what I’m doing. This is the very first dick I’ve ever had in my mouth.