Ryker stripped her slowly, reverently, like he was unwrapping something precious. He kissed every inch of skin he revealed—her collarbone, the swell of her breasts, the curve of her waist, the sensitive skin just above her pussy. When she was naked, he laid her on the bed and stood back, shedding his own clothes with deliberate movements. His cock was already hard, thick and heavy, curving slightly upward.

“On your stomach,” he ordered softly.

Rebekah obeyed, heart racing as she settled onto her belly, cheek resting on the pillow. Ryker climbed onto the bed behind her, his big hands spreading her thighs wide. He took his time, kissing down her...