Razing Ryker (Dissonance Book 1) by Jordanna James

my stomach.”
    “Do you?”
    “I do. And I have a choice to make.”
    “What kind of choice?”
    “I need to decide if I should go north or south, but I’m terrible with directions.”
    “Well, with those fucked up eyes I can see why.”
    She laughed, breaking the intensity of the moment and he found himself smiling, his own hand making its way to his thigh.
    “North,” he told her confidently. “You should go north.”
    “Really?”
    “For now. The mountains are beautiful this time of year.”
    He could hear her smile in her voice. “North it is then.”
    He listened to her breathing, closing his eyes as her breath hitched in her throat and the trickle of water dripping from slippery limbs drifted into his ears. “How’s the view?”
    “Stunning,” she whispered. “How about from where you are?”
    He looked down his body and frowned at his lack of breasts. “Flat. Boring.”
    “You should head south.”
    “You should go with me.”
    “I’m already on my way.”
    He ran his hand up his thigh to trip his fingertips over his dick. It jumped in response, eager for affection. He listened to Greer breathe in deeply, then let out a shuddering breath.
    “Where are you?” he asked.
    “The valley.”
    Goddammit.
    “Are you with me?” she breathed.
    “Yes.” He stroked his dick up and down, savoring her hiccupped breaths and her faint, low moans.
    “You’re inside me, Jace,” she told him, taking the lead and making his balls seize with excitement. “Your fingers are on me, but you’re inside me. Deep and slow.”
    “You’re so hot,” he murmured, gripping his dick hard, “and so fucking tight.”
    “I’m wet.”
    “Yes.”
    “And you’re so hard. Your dick is hard and deep and so, so thick. It hurts.”
    “But you love it.”
    “I want it. I want it to hurt,” she whimpered. “Make it hurt, Jace.”
    “Fuck,” he groaned, picking up the pace of his hand sliding up and down his erection. The sound of water thrashing over his arm as he plunged in and out of her in his mind mingled with her whimpers and cries, and he could feel it. He could imagine what it would be like to be with her and it was incredible. It was better than anything he’d ever felt. “You feel amazing. You’re beautiful. Perfect. Your body is so fucking perfect the way it hugs me.”
    “Make me come, Jace,” she pleaded. “Make me come on you.”
    “I will, babe. I will. I’m licking your tits and I’m tweaking your clit and I’m inside you, Greer. I’m rock hard inside your soft pussy. Can you feel me?”
    “I feel you. I feel you everywhere,” she cried. She was getting close.
    “I’m in there and it hurts. I’m hitting so hard it hurts us both but you’re begging for it and thrashing on me.”
    “I’m riding you. I’m riding you fast and deep. Oh God, I don’t want to stop but I have to come. I have to.”
    “I’m bare. Nothing there but you and me, your wet, hot body so slick and ready.” His hand jerked violently on his dick, pulling and plunging and fucking so hard he splashed water onto the floor but still he pictured her riding him like mad. “I’m going to lose it inside you and I won’t even be sorry. I’ll want you again the second I come. I’ll never get enough of you.”
    “I’m burning. I’m burning alive,” she squeaked, her breath ragged and her tone desperate.
    “Do it, babe,” he urged her on, feeling it bearing down on him as well. “Do it. I’m with you. Yeah, shit, I’m with you!”
    He bit down on his grunts and groans as he shot his load into the tub, his body going rigid and limp all at once and leaving him dizzy. He silenced himself as much as he could so he could drink in her cries. Her throaty moans, her mewls. They were music to his ears.
    “Greer?” he asked, his voice low and rough. Used.
    “Yeah?” she answered breathlessly.
    “I’m really glad I gave you that phone.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
    Greer smiled all the next day. All through rehearsals