Ryker groaned, nipping at the fresh mark he’d left on her neck last night. “Greedy girl. I fucked you raw a few hours ago and you’re already dripping for more?”

She reached back, wrapping her fingers around his now fully hard cock, stroking him slowly from base to tip. “Can you blame me? Feel how wet I am already.”

He slid his hand down between her thighs, fingers gliding through her slick folds. She was soaked—his cum from last night mixed with fresh arousal making everything slippery. Two thick fingers pushed inside her easily, curling just right. Rebekah gasped, hips rocking back against his hand.

“Fuck,” he breathed, pumping slowly....