Page 108 of Down & Dirty: Rage

“For fuck’s sake,” he groaned, tipping his head back and squeezing his eyes closed.

She paused. “Not good?”

“Lyric.”

“It’s reassuring that you remember who’s currently riding your cock.”

His eyes opened, but only enough for them to narrow on her. “Why the fuck would I forget?”

“Because you have sex with so many different women.”

His mouth opened and, after a few seconds of silence, his breath expelled in a rush. “Ain’t gonna forget it’s you sittin’ on my dick.”

“Good to know.”

He stared at her like she was out of her mind.

A small smile teased her lips. “Let’s keep going.”

“Yeah, let’s,” he grumbled.

When she began to move again, she quickly found a steady rhythm.

As she focused on his tattooed body sprawled out beneath her, she didn’t know where to concentrate first. Or maybe it was better if she didn’t concentrate at all.

She could simply enjoy and lose herself to all the sensations. Appreciate the natural connection they’ve always had together.

She never had any desire for another man.

Not one.

Maybe that was the risk of growing up how she did. For her, no one else could live up to someone like Ash.

He was a protector.

Big. Powerful. A take-charge type of man.

He would never run from a fight, but instead, run toward it. Especially if the danger involved anyone in their DAMC family.

A sharp “Fuck!” yanked her back to the bed.

“What’s wr—” Before she could finish the question, she found herself on her back with Ash’s weight on her. As soon as he kneed her thighs wider, he took her in one smooth thrust.

She guessed him giving her control and her trying new things was over.

Bah.She’d survive this twist.

“So fuckin’ wet,” he mumbled into her neck.

“How can you tell? You’re wearing a condom.”

“Baby,” he breathed, like he couldn’t believe she’d just asked that.

He took her lips next, most likely to end the conversation. With his tongue sweeping through her mouth, he began tothrust long and deep.

He rolled one of her nipples between his long fingers before doing the same with the other. He captured her gasp and subsequent groan, but never slowed his pace.

Clearly, the man was on a mission. She green lit that particular mission since it included orgasms. Especially when, after abandoning her nipple, he shoved a hand between them and he tweaked her clit.