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Robyn
I’m chasing another orgasm. I’m riding Ridge like a cowgirl and loving it.
His chest is hot under my palms. His heart is hammering.
I pant and moan and then pant some more. My breasts are bouncing, but I don’t care. I don’t care about anything except release. I’m shocked that I’m there…again.
“That’s it.” His voice has gone rough. “Look at me.”
I do. It’s intense.
He growls low, closing his eyes. When he opens them, they’re slitted. The green is more vivid.
I gasp.
They’re beautiful.
He growls again, sounding like his beast side, and it stokes my flames. I bounce faster, panting harder.
He drives up into me, hard and deep, and the tight coil low in my belly finally lets go.
I start fluttering around him. His jaw is clenched, his slitted eyes on mine.
My jaw goes slack as everything explodes. I clamp down on him as my orgasm rushes through me. My thighs lock. My back arches. My fingers dig into the slabs of muscle on his shoulders. I cry out as he growls, sounding vicious. His muscles bunch, and I feel him come in hot spurts inside me.
I keep riding him, finally slowing. I’m gasping as I finally drop my head to his shoulder.
Ridge is gasping for air as well. His hands are still on my hips.
“I might have to wear a sports bra if we do that again,” I pant out.
He huffs out a laugh. Then he lifts his face away from mine.
His pupils are still slitted.
“Your eyes,” I whisper.
“I know.” His voice has gone gravelly. He looks away. “I’ll um…get them under control in a?—”
“It’s fine.” I catch his jaw with my hand, so that he looks at me. “They’re… I like them.”
He goes still under me.
Then a slow, slightly crooked smile pulls at one corner of his mouth for a moment before it’s gone.
“Yeah?” He sounds unsure.
“Yeah.”
Then things start to feel a little weird and a lot awkward. I’m on his lap with him still inside me, and I’m cupping his face in my hands. It feels…wrong for two people who are not in a relationship.
I let him go, and he lifts me off his lap and onto the mattress, and I roll onto my side away from him.
Then the bed dips behind me, and his big body slots in along my back. His hand splays low on my stomach and pulls me back against him. Ridge is still hard and is pressed up against my ass.
He puts his hand between my legs, finding my clit.
