Chapter 31

• "You're shaking," Dante murmured, his hands sliding from my thighs up to my waist, his palms hot against my skin. "That means you're close."
• "She's right on the edge," Ryder confirmed, his voice a rough growl. He leaned forward, his chest pressing into my back, his mouth finding the mark he'd left on my shoulder. He sucked at the skin there, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. "Hold her steady, Dante. I'm going to drive her over."
• He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming shorter and more violent. The impact of his body against mine sent jolts through my spine, and every time he hit deep, I felt myself sliding further down onto Dante. He was waiting for it, his own hips lifting to meet me, his eyes locked on mine with a predatory intensity.