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My feet carry me over so that I’m standing directly in front of Ryker. His eyes meet mine and I cup his face before briefly kissing his lips. “I’ve never done this before.” I tell him, hoping that I didn’t just kill the mood we’d created with our fun striptease. “Is that a problem for you?”

Ryker’s head moves side to side very slowly. “The fact that you find me worthy enough to be the one and only man to ever be inside your sweet pussy makes me feel more honored than I ever have in my whole life.”

My hands drifts over to his military tattoo and I run my fingers over the lines of it. “Even more honored than your time in the corps?”

Ryker grabs my hand and kisses the back of it. “More honored than anything. I love you, Scarlett. I’ve been all around the world and met a lot of people, but never have I met anyone as amazing as you. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted, Firecracker. I love you so much, and the only problem I’m having right now is that you haven’t told me to put my hands on you yet.”

I take the hand that’s holding mine and cover one of my breasts with it. “Good, because I love you too,” I tell him, trying to pour every ounce of feeling that I have for this man into my words. “You see me, more than anyone ever has, and I love you for it.” Ryker’s thumb flicks across my nipple, sending a little zing of want down to my core. “Now lie down on the bed so that I can get my mouth on you for a bit before I let you take me.”

Ryker smiles wryly. “You’re the boss,” he says as he scoots back onto the mattress and lays down, his arms behind his head.

His cock is still at full mast, and I can’t wait any longer to get my hands or mouth on it. Crawling up the bed until I’m hovering over his dick, I take one last look at Ryker and wink before I grab a hold of him and give a few hard squeezes. He groans and his head falls back against his arms.

“Damn, woman. That feels amaz-. Oh fuck,” he shouts the moment my mouth closes over him. While I have never done this before, I do have access to the Internet and have read more smutty romance novels than I can count, so I do have a few things to use as reference. Right now, I am currently hollowing my cheeks so that I can suck the life out of my man.

Ryker’s cock gets impossibly harder the more I suck, and I can feel him leaking even more. As I enjoy the salty taste of his precum on my tongue, I feel his fingers tangle in my hair and run through the strands gently as I bob up and down.

After another minute, Ryker puts his hand over mine and pulls me away from him. My lips pop off and when I see the pained expression on Ryker’s face, I panic and crawl up next to him. “Oh no. Did I hurt you?” I ask, looking over his face for any sign I really did something wrong.

Ryker’s eyes blink open, his pupils blown wide as they take me in. “Hell no,” he pants out. “You were doing so good I nearly blew in your mouth.” His hand reaches behind me and he starts running his fingers through my soaking wet folds. “When I go off, it’s going to be right here until I know I’ve bred you good and proper.”

The only sound to escape my mouth is a whimper and I find myself pushing back into his fingers until they dip inside me. “Oh god. I know I should be pissed at you for talking about me like I’m some prized mare, but I don’t care.” Ryker’s fingers move up to my clit and he starts rubbing in earnest, causing alow moan to break out of my mouth. “Oh, shit. Put a baby in me. Now, please.”

“Thank fuck,” he grits out, flipping me so my back is against the mattress and my legs are up against his chest. His thick cock settles up against my center and he starts running it through the folds, smacking it against my clit every now and then. “I want to be gentle, Scarlett, but I’m having a hard time holding back.”

“Forget gentle,” I tell him, grabbing his dick and pushing it against my tight hole. “Give it to me hard. You want me screaming your name? I want that too.”

“Fuck,” he grits out and slams into me in one move. It’s not easy and it does cause a little bit of pain as he crashes through my virginity, but that soon fades to a pleasurable burn, then to nothing but pleasure as he pounds into me over and over again.

“Goddamn, Firecracker. You’re so fucking tight, so warm and juicy for me. I will do this every day for the rest of my life if you’ll let me.”

Ryker props my legs against his shoulders and reaches down to play with my breasts, pinching the nipples every now and then, sending sparks through my body and straight to my clit. “Let you?” I pant out, the fire in my blood burning hotter by the second. “I’m going to make you, honey bear. Now stop talking and make me come.”

Ryker huffs a laugh and pinches my nipple one more time for good measure. “Yes, ma’am.” He holds my legs against his chest and doubles down on his efforts to get me to scream. Even if I wanted to talk more, it’s impossible. My body is tensing up, and it feels like there is electricity in my veins. The only sounds my body is capable of making are moans, whimpers, and a sound I didn’t even know I had in me. All the while, Ryker is pounding into me, hitting a spot that threatens to turn my body inside out.

His fingers move downwards and he starts thrumming my clit like it’s some kind of guitar, but damn if he doesn’t know how to play me just right. “Come on, Firecracker. Time to explode.”

Ryker pinches my clit and the sensation is enough to tip me over the edge, and I comehard.I can feel my juices leaking out of me as he continues to slap his hips against mine. “Ryker,” I shout as he keeps going, massaging my bud until I’m being driven higher than I ever thought possible.

“Again,” he shouts at me, his body glistening with sweat as he changes up the angle until I’m creaming for him one more time. Finally, he pushes into me one last time before I feel him swell and explode into me, our combined releases so heavy that I can feel it dripping onto the sheets.

Ryker collapses on top of me and kisses me, running his tongue into my mouth for a moment before he breaks apart and rolls us to the side. “Fuck, Firecracker.” His words come out in pants as he pulls me into his chest. “I can already tell your pussy is like a drug and I’m going to need at least two hits a day.”

My head settles on his sticky chest and I chuckle. “I think I can handle that,” I tell him, looking up at him with a smile. “Maybe more if you’re lucky.”

Ryker kisses my forehead and runs his hands through my damp hair. “Firecracker, I’ve got you. I’m already the luckiest man in the world.”

My smile widens and I hug him against me. If he’s the luckiest guy in the world, than I am definitely the luckiest woman.

Chapter Eight

~Ryker~

Last night I had the best sleep of my life, and it wasn’t just because I had one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had, though I’m sure that helped. Sex with Scarlett was way better than I imagined it would be. I knew she was a take charge kind of gal, but hearing her boss me around and watching her take what she wanted when she wanted it was a bigger turn on than even my brain could have ever thought.

This woman can use me and abuse me as long as she’ll never lose me. Even just thinking about last night has my cock standing up and ready for attention, but that will have to wait. Right now the real reason for why I slept so well is still slumbering in my arms.

Having Scarlett snuggled up to me all night long was like a dream come true. The sight of her red curls splayed across my chest as she hugged me tight during the night, and the sounds of her soft snores against my chest had me feeling a peace I never would have thought possible. My heart is full and content with the knowledge that this little lady is mine forever.