DISCLAIMER: This chapter contains sexual content. If it makes you uncomfortable please feel free to skip. Read at your own risk.
Take what you need, Duchess," Ryan urges, hands gripping her hips as she rides him. Her head falls back, breasts bouncing enticingly with each downward grind.
Her head moves forward, locks of hair cascading over her shoulders as she gazes intently at him. She grabs his knees for support, rocking against him with newfound urgency.
Leaning forward, she captures his mouth in a searing kiss, dominating him momentarily. His hands travel up her sides to cup her generous breasts, thumbs grazing taut nipples.
Moments later, he raises himself onto his elbows, taking her bouncing breasts into his mouth greedily. He savors the taste of her skin, sucking harder and biting gently, eliciting a shiver through her.