CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

"Come over here and try kissing the answers out of me."

Fuck, those sinfully tempting words had been the start of a beautiful weekend for Bree.

No, she hadn't taken the cue Ryder had thrown, she'd been too  scared of trying and breaking the spell binding them in that moment.

But he had instead and oh God.

He'd jerked her to him and had covered her mouth with his in the most sinfully erotic mouth fuckery she's ever experienced.

She could still feel the ache he'd left unattended burn in her core.

He'd called it quits before they could get to the best part, his eyes promising her more.

But for the rest of the weekend Ryder had dedicated himself to teasing her to the point of madness and leaving her needing.

And needing, she had been.

It'd been so bad that in the dead of the night, she'd be up, bringing herself to climax with dark fantasies of him in her head and his name on her lips.

But when he wasn't punishing