sparks behind her lids.

“Open your eyes. I want you to see everything I do to you.”

Her eyes shot open as if to say “your wish is my command.” Although she’d never speak those words right here in this moment, Ravyn had no problem doing what she was told because what she had to look at was beyond her every dream.

Steel Eze was one fine-ass specimen. His shoulders were beautiful. There just wasn’t any other way to put that. Perfectly sculpted, big but not grotesque, muscular but not overboard. She could hold on to them for dear life if need be. And just beneath them was the start of a gorgeous chest tat that looked like it had taken at least three weeks to complete. Was it Aztec? Or maybe Polynesian? She had no clue what the tribal markings meant but that didn’t stop her from wanting to drag her tongue along every black line that had been etched into his skin.

There were some other markings along his left side, but they stretched around to his back and she couldn’t see that far at the moment.

“Hold on,” he said before he moved up to face her and lifted her legs, letting them drape over his arms before moving in closer.

She grasped the sheets, because yeah, following directions again, and then tilted her hips to meet his dick. He pushed into her with one long grunt. Ravyn sucked in a gulp of air, clenched her fingers in the sheet and settled in for the ride.

And oh what a ride it was. Steele didn’t hold back anything, thrusting into her like she owed him that half a million dollars and he was taking it out on her body. If that was the case, she was glad to make the payoff. He was thick and long and filled her completely, their skin slapping against each other creating a loud sound that echoed throughout the room. The muscles in his arms bulged as he pumped into her, and his bottom lip was tucked between his teeth. She was watching everything, just as he’d instructed her to do.

As her body hummed with pleasure, her breasts slapped against her chest and her gaze slipped down. For the next few moments she remained transfixed, watching his length slide in and then out of her. It was as erotic a scene as she’d ever glimpsed, especially when she noticed how the latex glistened with her essence. She gasped and moaned and rocked her hips against his thrusts.

“More!” he said and pulled out of her, turning her quickly so that she was now on her knees.

“Yeah, more. I definitely want more!” And she did, there was just no arguing that fact. She wanted more from the man than any other she’d ever encountered. That was both insane and scary. What was she giving up by having these moments of pleasure with him?

He pounded into her until she wanted to shout out his name, grab the sheets off her bed and maybe run around Safeside naked with how good it felt. Instead, she popped her ass back against him, milking his dick like he was trying to drain her pussy. She clenched her teeth and moaned with the pleasure, throwing a few curse words in for good measure.

When he slapped one of her ass cheeks the sting went straight to her clit and her release rippled through her body like a tornado. She did yell at that point because there was nothing else she could do. He slapped the other cheek and she almost collapsed. Then something happened, a spurt of that pleasure lit a fire inside her and the next thing she knew, she was pulling away from him, hearing the unmistakable plop of his dick easing out of her.

Before he could speak and because she really didn’t have the words for what she was about to do, Ravyn turned over on the bed and came up on her knees in front of him. She wrapped an arm around his neck and put her mouth on his at the same time that she grabbed his dick, stroking it while her tongue dueled with his.

He groaned, bringing his hands up to cup her face, holding her mouth tightly against his. This was good, but it wasn’t what Ravyn wanted. A new hunger had risen in her and she was going to feed it, now!

With another swift move she released her hold on Steele’s dick, but used her arm around his neck to pull him down until he fell onto the bed. Of course he fell face-first, but she rolled him fast and mounted him even faster, settling her center down over his dick.

“Clever girl,” he said and reached up to tweak her nipples. “Clever, strong, nasty girl.”

She’d never been called nasty before and while the connotations could be bad, she was loving the sound of the word in his voice. She could be nasty for him. Planting her palms on his chest she smiled down at him, feeling the drape of hair on her right side drop down to cover her face.

“I’ll show you nasty,” she said in a voice that sounded totally unfamiliar to her ears.

“Bring it on!” he challenged her. Ravyn liked that about him. Sure, he was bossy and domineering too—both traits she abhorred—but now wasn’t the time to get into that.

Now was the time to lift her hips and drop them down on him once and then twice, until his face looked so strained with pleasure she felt she should be crowned the Queen of Nasty. Circling her hips, she eased him deeper inside, loving the feel of her juices flowing down over him. Then she began pumping, moving just as fast over him as he had over her, until she was sweating and he was panting or making some sound that seemed more animalistic than she’d ever heard. His skin was hot beneath her touch as she looked down to see her blunt-tipped nails pressing into

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