Riskier Business (Crossing the Line 0.5)(26)

Watching Troy’s eyes darken with uncanny awareness so perfectly attuned to her body, Ruby’s pulse fluttered wildly, air in her lungs growing short. “We have to be quiet.”

“Whatever gets me inside you, hustler.”

Her starvation for him shot past the point of unbearable. With a boldness she couldn’t suppress, Ruby hooked her hand in his waistband and yanked him toward her. Obviously sensing her need to initiate, Troy simply licked his lips as he watched her unbuckle his belt and unzip his fly, hands flexing at his sides.

“Do I have something hot and wet waiting for me inside those panties, baby?”

She moaned in her throat. “Aren’t I always wet and ready for you, Troy?”

His jaw tightened when her hand closed around his rigid erection, teasing him with a light stroke. “You going to talk dirty to me tonight for a change?” His head tipped back when Ruby nodded, exposing his corded throat. “Fuck. You choose the night we have to be quiet to flip the script on me?”

Resolving not to second-guess any of her urges, Ruby shot forward and bit the side of his neck. “You’ve had trouble keeping quiet ever since I started riding you bareback.” She swirled her tongue over the red bite mark. “Will I need to slow down just to keep you from moaning too loud?”

He pulled his shirt over his head, exposing a rock hard muscle that shifted sexily with his every movement. “We both know once you get moving on my cock, there’s no slowing down.”

Feeling dizzy under the onslaught of anxious need, Ruby pushed him back onto the bed so he sat on the edge. Waiting impatiently to be pleasured, with an air akin to royalty.

A king. Her king. He deserved to be treated like one.

Without removing her hot gaze from his, she stripped out of her jeans and panties quickly, then using his wide shoulders for support, she straddled him. When she didn’t immediately impale herself on him, Troy growled dangerously, hands gripping the supple flesh of her bottom in warning.

“Ruby, you’re sorely underestimating how badly I need to f*ck.” He took her mouth in an impassioned kiss, forcing her mouth wide and giving her just enough erotic treatment from his tongue to leave her clinging to him. He pulled back to let her suck in air, nipping at her chin and neck.

Ruby struggled back to herself, unwilling to go under his spell so easily this time. She was encountering the fierce desire to reward him for being steadfast, refusing to let their foundation crumble in her moment of weakness. Troy always took control in bed, praising her every movement, sound, reaction. So much of that was the way he spoke to her. Coached her. Could she do that for him? She slid her fingers into his hair and tilted his head to one side, tracing her lips over his ear. “You always need to f*ck. It’s the kind of man you are. Powerful, insatiable. Dirty.”

He traced a path down her chest and sucked her right nipple into his mouth. “You love it dirty, baby girl.”

“Damn right,” Ruby breathed, reaching behind her to wrap greedy fingers around his thick shaft. With her tongue, she licked along the seam of his lips, at the same time dragging the plump head of his erection through the dampness between her thighs. “I love everything you do to me. Whether you f*ck me fast, or slide in and out until I shake, I know you’re going to make me come. You do it every time, don’t you?”

“Yes,” he hissed against her lips, chest shuddering where it pressed to her breasts. “Let me tell you why. Because I’m a f*cking addict and satisfying you is how I get high.” His hips surged off the bed. “Now stop being such a goddamn cock-tease and put me in.”

Ruby didn’t need another word of urging. Clamping her teeth down onto her bottom lip to contain the moan, she guided Troy to her entrance and sank down inch by inch. His head fell back when he’d completely filled her, a low growl escaping on a breath. They both took a moment to savor the feeling before Troy began rolling his hips beneath her.

“Move, baby.” With one hand, he grasped her bottom hard, possessively. “You know the way I like it.”

Ruby brought her feet up, bracing them on either side of his hips on the bed. Using his shoulders for balance, she rose up until just the tip of his erection remained inside of her, then she came down hard with a buck of her hips. She did it again and again, faster each time until she bounced up and down on his lap. Her stomach muscles bunched and released, the flesh between her legs starting to quiver. The look of raw heat on his face only heightened every sensation until she felt seconds from imploding. Wanting to prolong the experience, she slowed her rhythm, dragging her damp mouth over Troy’s. “You like that?”

“You know I love it.” He fisted her hair in his hand, dragging her forward for a wet kiss. “And if you stop to ask me another question, I won’t give a f*ck who’s in the next room. Your ass is going to feel both sides of my hand.” Whatever he saw on her face made his eyelids droop. “You get off on just talking about it, don’t you? Tell me how much you love it, baby.”

Losing herself in the moment, her hips began to pump mindlessly. “I love when you spank me. When it hurts…”

“You come harder?” He covered her mouth with his hand, capturing her moan when he tilted his hips, the new angle firing her toward the precipice. “You don’t think I know that?”

“Troy. Oh, God.”

Both hands on her bottom, he began lifting her up and down at a delicious pace. Every time she slid down onto his thick flesh, her orgasm loomed closer. Troy pressed their foreheads together, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him. “Tell me I rule your world, Ruby.”