Alpha Knows Best (Wicked Good Witches Book 2)

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legs.
    She was bare ass naked and out of the water. Steam rose from the heat of the sun and the watery mist hitting the granite.
    “How about a partial compromise?” he said with a naughty grin. “I’ll let you keep your toes in the water if you really want to.”
    She lifted her legs and wrapped them around him in reply. He leaned her back, moving out of the water with her, gently pulling her across the sun-warmed granite.
    He stared intently into her eyes.
    “Will you tell me if I do something wrong? Or if you don’t like it, will you tell me to stop?”
    She nodded, unable to vocalize a yes.
    “I may come across as confident as well, Melinda, but if I’m to be completely honest, I haven’t done this a lot. And when I say a lot, I mean only once… I mean one girlfriend. We dated for over a year. Broke up. Months ago. And I can’t believe I’m talking about this.” Okay, you can shut the fuck up now if you haven’t already ruined the moment.
    However, he felt Melinda melting into him. As if his admittance calmed her, was exactly what she needed to hear. He felt her lips capture his, pulling him down to her. Knowing Riley was inexperienced as she was changed everything.
    He was probably more experienced, but still, she’d expected he’d been with way more than one girl. And maybe he was lying… she didn’t care. His show of vulnerability broke down any barriers of doubt she might have had.
    His mouth turned greedy, tasting her lips, her neck; his chest rubbed against her hardened peaks firing bolts of lightning surging downward, between her thighs. Her legs opened wider, her needy mound pressing into the hard shaft separating them.
    “What you’re doing right now…” he breathed out heavily, “is so fucking hot you have no idea what it’s doing to me.”
    She’d only ever heard words like that in her dreams. No one had ever said that to her in real life before. Her hand trailed down his chest, rubbing down his silky hardness. “I can feel what it’s doing to you.” She couldn’t believe the daring of her own words.
    “God, if you keep doing that, I’m never going to make it inside of you.”
    She let go, mouths colliding, tongues tasting, devouring. His lips slid off her mouth and down her neck. Trailing to her right breast. His tongue teased her peak.
    It wasn’t enough. Her back arched into him. “Harder. Please, Riley.”
    He groaned, happily obliging. Taking her stiff little tower in between his teeth.
    It awakened something in Melinda. A desire to act out every lust filled dream she’d ever had. Every fantasy she’d ever spent hours in the bathtub, dreaming up.
    His gaze darted up toward her face to see her reaction. He didn’t need to. He felt it, shuddering through her, into him. He let go with a gasp.
    She felt air connecting with her skin and opened her eyes to see Riley sitting up on his knees, peering down at her. His eyes hungry. Reverent. Looking at her like she was a goddess to be treasured.
    Melinda had no fear or doubt. He could see all of her, and she liked it. She wanted him to see her. To watch her. She let her gaze linger in his until she could not wait another minute longer. “I need you, inside me. Please.”
    He wanted to make her wait. To tease her. To make her beg for him… but her tone, her eyes her body begged at their full potential already.
    Riley rubbed his thick head against her entrance, preparing for entry. “Jesus,” he groaned. “You’re fucking soaked.” He wanted to bathe in it.
    Feeling him rub against her throbbing heat was more than Melinda could take. She bucked, pushing against him. “Please, Riley. I can’t wa…” He pushed inside. Then thrust deeper.
    “Oh damn,” she moaned.
    “Is it okay?” he felt the need to ask.
    It was tight. Stretched her. And ignited every nerve ending. “Yes,” she told him. “Do it again.”
    “Your wish, my command.” He withdrew slowly, letting her wetness assist his movement. At her edge, he thrust

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