"You want more?" he growled, and the look in his eyes told me he wasn't asking.
He gripped my waist and hauled me off the bed, my feet barely touching the floor before he spun me around. He pressed my chest flat against the cool wood of the dresser, my hands scrambling for purchase on the edge. The contrast of the cold surface against my skin and his burning body behind me made me gasp.
"Ryder—"
"Stay right there," he commanded, his voice a dark growl. He didn't wait. He entered me from behind in one hard thrust, and the impact sent a jolt through my entire body. It was rougher now, more animal than before. His hands clamped onto my hips like iron, guiding my body with a possessive force that left no room for hesitation.
"God, you feel incredible," he groaned against my ear, his teeth
