Let's Make a Deal

Six years without a dick and Jasmine Jae wasn't fucking around anymore. Ryan Ryder laid out the deal at the kitchen counter—six orgasms and the million-dollar house was hers. Sounded dirty enough to try. He took her upstairs, bent her over the marble island, yanked her panties down and shoved in raw. First orgasm hit in seconds, her thighs shaking as he hammered her from behind. The second came quicker—on her back on the stairs, legs up, Ryan driving balls-deep while she clawed at the railing. By the third she was squirting down his shaft, soaking the new hardwood. Fourth against the bedroom wall, fifth riding him until her voice cracked, and the sixth had her face down in the sheets, ass up, taking every inch until she screamed. Ryan didn't let up until he finished inside her. Both of them breathing hard, neither one moving. The contract lay unsigned on the nightstand.