Tessa
Ryan didn’t hesitate, his eyes burning with a fire I hadn’t seen in years. He stepped forward, stripping off his jeans and boxers completely in one swift motion.
"Come here, babe,” he growled, climbing onto the couch and positioning himself between my legs.
I reached for him, my body still trembling from Joe’s intensity. "Ryan,” I breathed, pulling him close. “I want you to f**k me like you mean it.”
Joe stepped back, his hand lazily stroking his c**k as he watched us with a grin on his face. “She’s ready man, make her scream again.”
Ryan’s lips crashed against mine in a hungry kiss that reminded me I was his, and he was mine. He pulled back, his eyes locked on mine.
“You want this, babe? Me f*****g you after him?”
“Yes,” I moaned, spreading my legs wider. “Take me, make me yo
