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Spank!Spank!

“Get in an elevator with a man you’ve never met before.”

Spank!Spank!

“But I got in the elevator with you!”

Spank!Spank!

“Exactly!”

I was confused, aroused, and the sting had risen to a fiery kind of roar.My pussy was wet and slippery.

“You need a belt to this ass.That little love tap hasn’t begun to get the point across.”

“Love tap?!”

He chuckled, his big hand moving over my heated skin, pausing to pinch here and there.With every pinch, it was like he was pinching my clit.

“Fine, baby.No more tonight,” he said, only he was wearing a wolfish grin, so I thought he was teasing me.“Open.”His thumb brushed up against my lips, and I opened, allowing it to push inside.My tongue swirled around it, and I sucked.

His eyes turn hooded.The hand skimming my ass slid down, tracing all the way over the lips of my pussy, making me shudder and suck harder.His fingers grazed dangerously close to my clit before sliding all the way back up.I groaned as he withdrew his thumb from my mouth.

“I want you naked,” he said.“Naked and spread out on my bed.”

“Please.Yes, all of that.”

“Let’s get rid of these, shall we?”My panties were tugged past my knees, over my feet, and tossed somewhere on the floor.Carefully, he turned me over and brushed the hair back from my face with a tenderness that brought a catch to my breath.

“You’re beautiful like this,” he said.“Cheeks flushed, pussy weeping, eager for my touch.”

I swallowed as his head lowered and his mouth came down over mine.There was nothing slow about the kiss.He plundered me, his tongue thrusting in and out and an imitation of sex.

My hands were in his hair, fisting the soft locks, a needy whimper in my throat, thighs scissoring.I needed to be closer.I pushed him back, straddling his hips, and now I was the one kissing him.

Strong fingers speared my hair, dragging me off.We sat there, facing one another, panting gusty breaths.His eyes were so beautiful, I became lost in them.His scent, delicious and spicy, suddenly exploded in the air and became the only thing I could breathe.I groaned, staring at his lips now, wishing they were on me.

“Emma, look at me.”I snatched my eyes away to meet his.“Ask me to take your dress off.”

“Please.Do it.Rip my dress off.I want you to.”

His hands found the hem of my dress, pushing it up over my ass, over my waist, and then he stopped.My breath was trapped in my lungs.He was staring at me, staring at what he’d exposed.

“What a pretty little pussy,” he said.“All slick and glistening.Is that for me?Are you wet, Emma?Is your pussy drenched, thinking about being filled by a big alpha cock?”

I licked my lips.I definitely was.“Yes.”

“Let’s get this all the way off,” he said.I lifted my arms as he dragged it up.It landed with a softwhooshon the floor behind me.I didn’t have a bra on.I wasn’t generous up top, and the dress was designed so that I didn’t need one, anyway.

His throat worked as he swallowed.He was looking at my breasts.I was slim and while far from perfect, I was comfortable with what I had, but against the impossible alpha before me, I was struck by nerves I’d never experienced before.Ryder was a man mountain, his shoulders straining the material of his T-shirt, his biceps bulging as hands spanned the bottom of my ribs.Was I enough?

His eyes turned hooded, and he seemed to drink me in.“Come here, baby.Feed me these pretty tits.”

He drew me forward with one arm banding around my waist, putting my breasts on the perfect level with his mouth.He nuzzled the side and drew in a deep breath.The first press of his lips was light and tender, then he shocked me when he sucked hard.

I groaned, and he sucked harder still.My pussy began to throb in tandem with his mouth.Was he marking me?

It sent a thrill coursing through me.I wanted him to mark me.I wanted something to remember this when it was all done.He stopped, lips moving onto fresh territory, and sucked sharply once again.His nose rubbed over my nipple, followed by his lips.This time when he sucked, he took my nipple and half my breast into his warm wet mouth.