Sanctum (Masters and Mercenaries #4.5)(25)

She groaned as she sank onto his cock. The world narrowed to just the two of them. There was only this moment and this man, and she didn’t need anything more.

When she was fully seated, her * stretched tight, Jill leaned over and kissed the man who formed her world. Her Dom, her friend, her husband. “My Master.”

“I think I like my possessive sub.” His hips twisted up, sending a bolt of pleasure through her. “I’m not going to last long, baby. Forgive me.”

There was nothing to forgive. “We have forever. I think you’ll make it up to me.”

She moved her hips, dragging herself up and sinking down again. Over and over, an erotic dance. He moved with her, perfectly matching her every twist and turn. His hand trailed to her core, finding her clit and pressing down hard.

Momentum built, a crazy heat flashing through her body, pulsing like a rocket readying for takeoff. She tried to hold out, wanted the moment to last, but he pressed up. His cock filled her, gliding over her sweet spot just as his thumb pressed down and the orgasm flowed over her, a waterfall sweeping everything else away. There was only this feeling, powerful pleasure.

Ryan shouted out, and she felt him come inside her. The hot wash of his release started a second orgasm that left her moaning his name and falling against his chest.

Sweet peace. That was what she felt as her blood thrummed through her system and his arms wound around her, binding her to him.

“We’re getting married as soon as possible, and we’re buying a house. No more scary tenements,” Ryan commanded.

Like she wanted to go back there. “Yes, Ryan.”

He smiled, every inch the satiated male. “I’ll let you pick the house.”

All she had to do to get him to compromise was to blow his mind with some crazy sex. Yeah, she could do that. “I might be demanding.”

“I might be ready to discipline you at your earliest convenience.” He winked her way.

There was a knock on the door. Taggart’s voice carried through the room loud and clear. “Hey, if you two are done f*cking, there’s a problem on the floor. Jake and Adam were farting around. You know that fighting thing they do from time to time. Well, Jake handcuffed Adam to a toilet in the men’s room. No one can find the keys to the handcuffs.”

“Oh, this is the sweetest day ever.” Ryan utterly ignored his boss and rolled on top of her.

“Shouldn’t you fix that?” Jillian asked with a smile.

He got a wolfish gleam in his eyes that let her know he wasn’t done with her. “I will. Eventually. A man has to have his priorities straight, you know.”

He leaned down and showed her that she was priority number one.