Page 29 of Fighting for Her Heart

“You bought me clothes?” A long exhale fills me with joy. So thoughtful.

“Can’t have you running around buck naked.” He winks. “Not unless you want my cock inside you all the time. On second thought—stay naked.” He reaches for the bag and we each hold a handle.

“Between the three of us, I’m sure we could keep your cunt full 24/7.” His eyes flash with a lascivious spark that nearly steals my breath, and heat traces through me again.

The idea of living like that. Taking each of them in turn, one after the other. Day and night. Forever… Lust pulses inside me.

I try to look stern. “If this is your way to convince me that you want me for more than just sex…”

His lips twitch and a hint of worry crosses his face.

“Okay then, I’m game.” Turning away from him, I bend over. “You promised 24/7, better get started.”

“Oh, little dove, how you tempt me.”

The bag drops to the floor and his fingers trace slowly up the back of my thighs. My hips swivel.Shit. I was trying to make a point, but it seems he’s making a point too—not to mention the point of his finger, now teasing my entrance.

My insecurities don’t matter. Not right now. Nothing else matters if Ryker’s going to fuck me.

He slaps my ass sharply, and I yelp as I straighten. I’ve never had a man spank me before and I’m shocked at how it increased the heat between my legs. I bend forward again, resting my hands on the dresser, eager for more—fucking or spanking, or better yet, both.

“Plenty of time for that later.” Reaching from behind me, he pulls me against his chest and squeezes my breasts. “Besides, if you get me started right now,” he says gruffly, his breath hot on my ear. “The sun’s going to set and rise again before either of us have a chance to come up for air.”

I take his hands off my breasts, sliding them down my torso, and then reluctantly step away from his hold. As good as sex sounds right now, he’s right, and I do have other priorities. I empty the bag of clothes onto the top of the dresser.

“Leather?” Smiling, I turn toward him and he shrugs.

“Hope it all fits.”

I run my fingers over the garment on top, a tight fitting leather corset that actually does look my size. Under it, I find a short leather jacket and slacks. Both those will hug my body too.

In addition to the leather, he’s picked out some loose athleisure type wear, mostly in dark colors.

“These are sexy.” I wink as I pull on a pair of basic black leggings.

He chuckles. “Figured you’d like some comfy stuff to wear if Zuben plans to have you jumping up and down trees and shit.”

I reach for a matching hoodie and the soft fuzzy interior feels like velvet on my skin. When my head emerges from the neck, Ryker’s holding another bag toward me.

“And I got you some daytime wear.” He bows slightly.

Daytime wear? “Thanks.” I peek into the bag, and then blush as I pull out some lacy red lingerie, so shear and delicate that just touching it makes me hot. I’ve never even thought of even trying on something like this. I’ve never even walked into a store that sells expensive lingerie, and I smile when I think of Ryker inside such a store.

I look into his eyes as I fondle the silk fabric and lace. “Thank you. This is too much. So thoughtful.”

He kisses my cheek. “Just a cozy little nightdress.”

“Ha!” I smile as I carry the delicate garment over to the dresser and set it inside the empty top drawer. “I can’t wait to model that for you.”

He puts his arms around me from behind and bends to move his lips near my ear. “You’d better.”

“Or else?” I turn seductively toward him. As seductively as I can pull off in the sweats.

“Or else there will be more of that spanking, young lady.”

A rush of heat dampens my sex as my body remembers the hot sting of his palm on my ass from his earlier playful smack. “Oh my.” I smile at him. “Is that a promise or a threat?”

His expression darkens. “Both.”