NATALIE

I obey and stand up. In an instant, Ryker is drawing me to his body, our lips connecting with an unrealistic passion.

My chest presses against his, pleasure rolling down my body in waves.

His tongue invades my mouth which still tastes like his cum. He groans against my lips, stealing the breath out of my lungs.

Ryker’s hands hold my butt cheeks, squeezing with a bruising force. My hands reach out to his head, my fingers curling around his soft hair, harder and harder by the moment.

Ryke