All In
holding out for a real man.
    Ryan .
    She tried to force the thought away, but it was stuck there between her temples. Ryan. Ryan. Ryan . And then, his mouth lowered down to tease her breasts through the only piece of clothing she had left. The pounding beat in her head ratcheted up a notch. This one. This one. This one. This one.
    He shoved her bra down roughly, sucking her breast into his mouth. His teeth teased her areola, making her wince, and then his tongue laved her skin…making it all better.
    “It’s okay, baby.” The hand that wasn’t holding her in place dropped between her legs. His thumb rubbed against her clitoris and she whimpered in surprise. A long finger pushed into her and the lights flickered. The entire world was coming apart.
    Daisy’s back arched as she tried to draw him in deeper.
    “Easy,” he growled. “Easy.”
    A second finger joined the first and her body fractured. Her hips began to jerk back and forth as she rode his hand.
    “You are so sexy.”
    No one had ever called her sexy before. They’d called her cute, smart, and sweet, but never sexy. Daisy moaned. “Just for you.”
    “Damn straight,” he said, and this time there was a hard edge to his voice. His teeth nipped at the tender skin near her neck and then he kissed her.
    This was what flying felt like. Her entire body convulsed and she came in a flurry of gasps and moans. This was more than just appropriately applied stimuli. It was everything she’d ever wanted…everything she’d ever needed…
    And then he lifted her up like she weighed nothing, tossed her down onto the bed, and then he was on top of her. They rolled to the side in a jumble of elbows and knees.
    He smelled like hotel soap and masculine energy. He tasted like the beer he’d been drinking. He felt like white lightning in her veins.
    “This isn’t going to be slow.” Ryan’s voice was low and husky, like smoke on the water. “I’m not going to kiss you tenderly and make love to you for hours. Not tonight. I’m going to take you hard and you’re going to like it.” His fingers tugged at the tight buds of her nipples. “You’re going to love it. And when you come, you’re going to be screaming my name.”
    Fuck . Daisy was lost.
    Every inch of her was on fire. Every nerve ending was open and receptive. Somewhere along the line, he’d slipped under her skin and scraped against her core. She’d never felt so open…so vulnerable…so wanted…
    And then this man—this glorious alpha hero—flipped her over onto her back and pinned her with his body. His long arms reached past her to fumble with the clothes on the floor, producing a battered wallet and a foil-wrapped condom. He tore it open quickly and readied himself.
    “Open for me, babe,” Ryan said. That was her only warning.
    He pushed inside her hard and fast, making her gasp as his cock filled her to the hilt and made her buck against his lean body. The air sizzled. Her fingers clawed against his muscular back, tearing at his flesh, but he didn’t seem to notice.
    He certainly didn’t seem to care.
    He just held himself inside her, his expression completely calm. It was as if they were still sitting on the bed, playing poker. As if he didn’t want her to see any emotions playing across his face.
    But his eyes were dark with desire. He rolled his hips once, twice, just enough to make her groan.
    Then he pulled back, sliding most of the way out of her.
    “No, please,” Daisy whimpered. “Don’t—”
    “Don’t what?”
    “Don’t stop.”
    “Couldn’t, even if I tried,” he said and then he slammed upward, sliding so far inside her it felt like he was touching her soul. Once. Twice. Back and forth. Jerking across her body. Dragging her toward her next orgasm.
    All she could do was hang on for the ride.
    And what a ride.
    Muscles deep inside of her—muscles she’d never used before today—grasped for him. Tension built deep in her core. The orgasm overpowered her and she came,

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