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I have every intention of making her mine forever, but I have to wait.

It’s what makes sense.

It’s what’s best…

Keeping her pinned to the mattress, I don’t give her a second to breathe as I crush my lips against hers and sweep my tongue into her mouth. Her back arches as I pump my fingers into her, and I catch every single one of her sweet cries as her lips clash with mine.

Slick drips around my fingers to soak into the blanket beneath her. I curl the digits inside her, my thighs clenching at the whimpers that follow.

“I think you can take more of me, preciosa,” I say, my voice low as my lips brush the shell of her ear. “But if it’s too much, tell me, okay?”

She nods, her eyes half-hooded with lust, her hands gripping my shoulders. I slow my thrusts and notch my pinky at her entrance, carefully pressing it against her until it slips inside. Her pussy is so tight, squeezing my digits as I work them deeper, and a feral moan works up her throat.

“Is this okay?” I ask as my knuckles knock against her entrance. I go slowly, carefully, not wanting to hurt her.

“Mmmhmm,” she hums again, her eyes closed.

I press a kiss to one of her freckled cheeks. “Do you want to come?”

She nods, her nails digging into my skin and sending heat rocketing through me.

I swipe my thumb over her clit once, and she trembles beneath me, bucking her hips for more. She’s so feral, so needy, so desperate for me. I give her what she’s after, working my thumb over her swollen nub as my fingers slowly pump in and out of her, until a steady stream of moans is falling from her lips.

Fuck, I want to watch her fall apart.

“Come for me, Riann,” I whisper before kissing her again.

At my words, her pussy clamps down around me, and she comes hard. Her cries bounce off the walls, rattling around my skull. She’s panting, reaching for me, fucking squeezing me so tightly; I don’t think she’s ever going to let me go.

When I pull my fingers from her, a gush of slick follows, and my pussy throbs. I don't know if I've ever been so turned on.

“Goddamn, you’re stunning when you come.” I brush my lips over her collar bone, up the side of her neck. “I could watch you forever, and it still wouldn’t be enough.”

She beams up at me, her breaths still coming out ragged.

“If you enjoy watching it so much, maybe you should do it again.” She flashes me a wry grin.

“Already?” I arch a brow at her. “Is that what you need? Should I just keep fucking you until you can’t take it anymore?”

The way her eyes light up has delicious heat kicking up in my core.

“Tell me what you need,” I say, my voice coming out in a growl. “All you have to do is ask.”

“I want you to fuck me until I forget my name, Skylar,” she purrs, grabbing at my arms and pulling me down on her. “I want you to make me come so many times I lose count. Please…”

Desire rips through me at her plea, and my hand comes up to grab her by the throat, squeezing gently until she whimpers.

“As you wish, preciosa.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

RIANN

Skylar pulls me into her chest, and I curl up against her. The blanket I brought with me from the academy is tucked around us, soaking up every bit of her scent. When I put it in my duffel bag, I know it’s going to make all my things smell like her, and the thought of bringing her scent back to my nest has my insides fluttering.

I hate the thought of leaving, but at least I’ll have a piece of her to hold onto.

She seems to have unlimited stamina, and I’m pretty sure she would have fucked me all night if I hadn’t tapped out after the eighth orgasm. Every inch of me is exhausted, inside and out, and it’s utter bliss.