Chapter 19
Elara
"U GH!" I shout, getting up from the desk chair and heading towards the kitchen. Ryder comes over and stares at me, seemingly unsure of how to respond, but I can hear the gears in his head turning. "I'm frustrated and need to focus on something else, so I'm stuffing my face with Oreos." He nods as he walks closer and hugs me from behind. "I could help you focus on something else." He lowers his head to the crook of my neck, kissing and lightly sucking on my skin. I adjust my head, giving him more room. "Fine by me. But let me eat my Oreos first." I say as he chuckles and starts massaging my shoulders.
I didn't realize how fucking tense I was. He moves his head to the side and opens his mouth, silently asking for a cookie. I grab one and feed him and he mumbles a thank you. He finishes his cookie before scooping me up and carrying me to the bed, dropping me on the mattress. He sits next to my feet and starts massaging them, too. I quietly moan at how good it feels to get the knots out, and I find myself relaxing into the comforter. Besides technically being a fugitive, I'm living my best life right now .
I'm slowly becoming one with the mattress as he rubs my feet. I'm feeling better than I was before, but I'm still very much interested in the rest of his idea to help me focus on something else.
I pull my feet back away from him, so he turns around. I sit up, taking my top off and when he realizes I don't have a bra on, his eyes light up and he starts crawling towards me on the bed. He towers over me as I cup his face in my hands, now inches from mine. I pull him in and kiss him once before he pulls back to look at me again and smiles. "You are perfect." His eyes dart from my eyes to my lips before he ambushes me with kisses all over my face, making me giggle. He starts going slower as he goes from my cheek, down to my jaw, as he inches closer to my neck. He sucks on my neck in a way that I know will give me a hickey.
Moving down, he uses one hand to palm my breast, wrapping the other around my neck while he sucks on my nipple. My heart is beating faster now as he sucks and kisses my breast, massaging the other. "So perfect." He pauses, moving back up so we are face to face. "And so mine. "
My breath hitches at his remark. "Yours. All yours." He kisses me again, pushing his tongue past my lips. I gently bite his lower lip, making him groan. He moves back down my body, trailing kisses from my collarbone down to the waistband of my shorts. He looks up at me for approval. "Yes, please." He smiles before pulling on my shorts, leaving me in my panties. "So needy." He says, running his fingers over the soaked fabric.
"So wet for me, baby." He breathed. "Please." I gasp under his touch. "Please what? What do you need, princess?" My stomach flips at my new nickname.
"You. I want you." He takes my panties off, keeping his eyes on me. "As you wish." He presses a finger inside my entrance, moving it in and out, and spits on his fingers before adding another. And another. He curls his now three fingers inside my cunt, making me squirm. "Fuck." I pant. "You like that, princess?" He asks between kisses on my clit.
"You like it when I fuck you with my fingers?" I moan as he goes faster. "Yes, fuck, Ryder." He groans in return. “God, El. I love the way my name sounds on your tongue.” My orgasm is building fast and he can tell I'm close.
"Come on my fingers, baby." With his command, I come apart, my orgasm washing over me like a tsunami as my whole body shudders, melting in the pleasure Ryder is giving me. I ride out my orgasm with his fingers still inside me and I blurt out. "I want to ride you." He removes his fingers after a moment and moves next to me before reaching over and pulling me up so I'm on top of him. I lean down and kiss him feverishly and giggle. "What are you laughing at?" He asks, moving a piece of hair out of my face.
"I'm going to ride you, and your name is Ryder." I laugh at my awful joke as he shakes his head at me. "For fuck’s sake. That's bad, El." I stop laughing after a few moments and I feel him squeeze my ass. I bury my head in the crook of his neck, gently biting before sucking on his neck, wanting to leave a mark in the same place he did on mine. I feel him raise his hips as he shimmies his shorts and briefs off and I lift my ass over his hard cock, as he lines it up with my core. I sink down on him and pause when I reach his base, getting used to him in this position. "Fuck, baby. You feel amazing." Ryder praises. I begin moving in circles as he moans beneath me. He closes his eyes, his breathing getting heavier.
I’m moving in specific directions, trying something. Backward, forward, around a sort of half circle, and diagonally right. Then starting from the beginning, making a 'v' shape and then diagonally to the left. "Whatever you’re doing, don't stop." He pants, squeezing my ass before smacking it. "I'm spelling something. You have to guess." I admit as I move backward again, followed by a half circle. "Are you... are you spelling my name?" He groans.
"Uh-huh." I say, smiling as I continue gyrating in his lap. I move in an 'e' motion, followed by another 'r'. "Do your name." He pleads, and I shake my head deviously. "Nope. Only one word at a time, baby." He groans, dropping his head back on the pillow.
"Such a tease." He sits up, putting my hands behind my back and pulling me back down with him so our chests are flush together. He brings his knees forward slightly before lifting his hips and thrusting up into me. This new position turns me into a moaning mess the faster he goes. He lets go of my hands and I put them on his chest, bracing myself as he continues moving his hips up and down, his balls hitting my ass with each thrust. "I'm going to come, baby." He rasps, putting his hand around my neck again. "Come with me." A few more thrusts and we both go over the edge. I feel his dick twitch and his cum paints my internal walls as mine coats his cock, our mixed fluids leaking out of my pussy.
I lift myself off of him, but before I can fall onto the bed, he hooks his arms under my knees, pulling me forward. "What are you doing?" I ask, intrigued. "I want my dessert." He smirks before pulling me up over his face and pulling my thighs downward so his head is directly between them. I put my hands on the wall behind the bed as he connects his mouth to my pussy, fucking his tongue into me, making me gasp at the sensation. I have never done this before, but fucking hell. He slides his hand from my thigh to my ass, smacking it, making me jolt.
His moans turn into vibrations, stimulating my clit. The feeling in my lower stomach quickly resurfaces as Ryder pushes me closer and closer to the breaking point. I cry out, moaning his name as ecstasy washes over me. My whole body spasms from the force of my third orgasm and I collapse on the bed next to him, both of us breathless. "Holy shit." I utter. "Agreed." Ryder adds as we stare up at the ceiling.
Once we catch our breath, he pulls me closer to him, pulling the covers over us. I snuggle into his chest as he wraps his arm around me. "Feel better?" He asks, taking my hand and kissing my palm. "Much. Maybe I can learn to handle stress better if that's my stress reliever." I reply, laying my head on his warm chest.
"I do what I can." He says, kissing the top of my head. "You do even more, trust me. No guy has ever made me come as much as you have." He pulls me closer to him. "I'm keeping a record. I made you come twice our first time and three times today, so I have to get to four next time. Just keep beating my high-score." He grins, making me blush.
"On a more curious note, how can you breathe if I'm sitting on your face?" I ponder. "For starters, I'm good at holding my breath. But I took small breaths as you moved. It's unlikely I'd suffocate from you sitting on my face, but if I did, I would die happy." He smirks as he looks at me and I roll my eyes. I reach my arm across Ryder’s chest, and I fall asleep as he draws lazy circles on my back with his fingers.