Ryder POV
Our eyes lock as she sinks down, inch by inch, taking me inside her tight, wet heat. f**k, she's perfect clenching around me like a glove, her inner walls pulsing with every breath.
I fall back against the pillows, gripping the sheets so hard my knuckles turn white, fighting the urge to thrust up into her. This is her show, her way of claiming control, and I'm lost in it.
She starts to ride me, slow at first, her breasts bouncing with each rise and fall. I can't take my eyes off her—silver hair cascading over her shoulders, lips parted in ecstasy.
"Faster," I growl, my hands moving to her ass, squeezing as she picks up the pace. She clenches tighter around me, deliberate squeezes that make stars explode behind my eyes. "God, Jolie... you're killing me."
She leans forward, h
