Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder)

Chapter 152

Chapter 153

Chapter 138(R18)

Xena's POV

"Ryder," I whispered, my voice trembling with need. "I need you."

He froze for a split second, his broad shoulders tensing. Then his eyes locked onto mine, darkening to a shade of midnight that made my stomach flip. "Fuck, that's hot," he muttered under his breath, his voice rough and low, like gravel. He stepped closer, slow and deliberate, his gaze never leaving mine. His fingers grazed my thigh, teasing the sensitive skin just above my kneg, sending a jolt of electricity through me. My legs parted instinctively, craving more.

"God," I gasped, my voice barely audible, caught somewhere between plea and a

moan.

His lips curled into a wicked half-smile, his head tilting as he leaned in closer. "Think I can make you come without even touching you there?" His tone was playful, but his eyes burned with challenge.

my belly. I bit my lip, trying to hold back the wave of need crashing through me, but the words slipped out before I could stop

said, his voice dripping with mock condescension. He shifted to my side, his lips brushing the curve of my hip. Then he nipped at the sensitive spot just below my waist, sharp enough to make me gasp. My legs trembled, my body arching toward him, desperate to close the distance. His clothes were still on, damn it, and I wanted them

1. me.

reached for the hem of his shirt, but before I could grab it, his mouth moved lower, grazing my hipbone. His teeth sank in lightly, and a wave of pleasure hit me so hard I nearly

begged, my voice

belt, yanking it free with a single, fluid tug. The sound of leather sliding through fabric made my heart skip. I barely registered what he was doing until he looped the belt around my

teasing my nipples with slow, deliberate circles. His mouth followed, trailing hot kisses from my chest to my stomach, inching lower

thighs slick

sensitive skin. Then his tongue flicked out, slow and deliberate, and

orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, my hips bucking wildly as pleasure ripped through me. My vision blurred, my mind

right, and another wave of pleasure built almost instantly. He climbed over me, his body hovering close, his breath hot against my ear. "Look at me,"

was taut with restraint, sweat beading on his forehead. "Harder," I

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