Chapter Seventeen
ALEX
“Ryder, fuck, what’s gotten into you?”
“Problem?”
“No, no!” I rushed to say. No way in hell would I risk him stopping.
“I just… I thought something was wrong when I got your text. Oh, God.” I buried my face in the pillow as he spread my ass cheeks wide and dove in with a ravenous tongue.
With my leg trapped beneath him, I could feel his iron spike of a cock grinding against my calf.
I humped the bed on instinct as he lapped at my hole.
“You’re so goddamn hard. Did you have a bowl of Viagra for lunch or something? ”
His dark chuckle vibrated against my ass, making my balls tingle. “Should I be offended that you think I need Viagra to get this hard for you?”
“No, you’re just… yesss, I love that. You’re fucking wild this afternoon.”
“Your fault.”
He kneaded my ass as he speared his tongue into me.
I shouted and rutted against the mattress, pushing back on his tongue with every thrust. A puddle formed beneath me as my cock leaked a steady stream of precum.
He tongue-fucked me until my hole relaxed, and I knew I could take him with no additional prep.
It’d been a bit since I bottomed, since Ryder was a greedy ass-play fiend who craved it far more than I did.
But something triggered his aggressive, animalistic side today, and I was here for it.
I never wanted his tongue to leave my ass, but at the same time, I couldn’t wait to feel the slide of his thick cock stretching me.
But we’d never get that far if he didn’t stop torturing my hole. I was seconds away from blowing all over the mattress from his wicked mouth alone.
Fuck, I loved when he rimmed me.
My mind started to blur as I grew closer to coming. “Ryder, please.” I loved to make him beg, and it seemed he’d caught on to the fun of sexual torture.
“Hmm? Something I can do for you?” he asked as he squeezed my ass so hard I’d likely bruise, but it only made me moan like a porn star. I loved rough handling.
“Yes, you can get that big cock in me before I ruin all our fun?”
“That sounds like a fantastic idea.”
Just when I thought he’d shift over me to get his cock in position, he sank his teeth into my ass cheek instead. I jerked and shouted as I nearly lost control over my needy cock. “Jesus, Ryder. Fuck me, fuck me now.”
He scrambled into place, pulling me back onto all fours. “Lube?”
I shook my head as it hung down heavily. I could feel his spit slicking my hole. A rim job was one of life’s best treats, but a sloppy rim job? That took me to a new level. To know Ryder was hungry for my hole drove me out of my mind.
“Fuck lube.” I panted as sweat ran from my temples down the side of my face. “I’m good. No more prep either. Just fucking get inside me.”
“Damn, I like you needy as fuck. Tell me you want me, Alex. Tell me you want me in this ass.”
Christ, did he have any doubt? “Give it to me. Fuck, I want you, Ryder. I want to feel every goddamned thick inch filling me up and moving inside me. I want to feel it every minute I’m working tonight.”
“Alex…” His voice trembled as he spoke, and a fraction of a second later, the flared head of his cock breached my hole.
Pleasure, stretch, and burn swirled together, overwhelming me with everything Ryder.
No senses were left unaffected. The scent of him, his firm grip on my hips, his grunts as he tunneled inside me, and the lingering flavor of his kiss on my tongue had me in a near trance.
Once fully impaled on his cock, I breathed deeply, trying to get myself under control. Ryder leaned and pressed his back against mine, surrounding me with his entire body. The move shifted his cock, nudging my prostate. I cried out as his lips met the shell of my ear.
“I want to be like this forever. I want to fuse myself to you, live inside each other, and never be separated.”
My heart raced, feeling like it swelled until it might burst from my chest. My ass would have begged for more if it could have.
“S-same,” I managed with what little breath I could muster. “Fuck me, Ryder. Fuck me harder than you ever have before.”
“Gladly.” He slid his hands under my arms to grip my shoulders as he began to rail me with a ferocity he’d never displayed.
I cried out in resounding, guttural shouts every time he pegged my prostate with startling force.
Ryder showed me no mercy, driving us both to the edge in minutes as the room filled with the raunchy sounds of a furious fuck.
“Stroke that big dick for me, baby,” he rumbled between huffing breaths. “Make yourself come so I can feel your ass go crazy around me.”
I reached between my legs to grip my leaking cock. The power of Ryder’s thrusts made it impossible for me to hold myself up in a tripod position. I collapsed on the bed with my hand trapped between my body and the mattress.
Ryder landed on me. His heavy weight on my back was a delicious addition to the erotic sensations coursing through me.
He didn’t miss a beat. Even in the slightly awkward position, he continued to pound into me as I tried to fuck my fist and fuck myself back on his shaft.
I’m sure we looked ridiculous, writhing on the bed together, but none of that mattered in our single-focused race to an explosive finish.
“God, you’re so fucking tight like this. Like your ass never wants to let me go.”
“It doesn’t,” I said in a near sob as I humped my trapped erection into my fist as best I could. I was nearly out of my mind with the need to come.
Only five more seconds passed before the orgasm detonated through me in an earth-shattering blast of sensation that affected every single cell in my body. I screamed into the pillow as I lost the ability to control my body.
Ryder stiffened above me before shouting, “Oh my fucking God,” then pulsed jets of cum into my ass.
My orgasm seemed to go on forever. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through me, making me twitch and groan as I lay trapped beneath Ryder.
My mind felt fuzzy. Exhaustion claimed me as I floated on another plane of existence.
Ryder, on the other hand, flopped off me, rolled us to our sides, and attacked my mouth with his in a wild kiss.
I wouldn’t have expected him to be capable of it after such a powerful orgasm.
We were a sticky, sweaty mess as we lay together, legs intertwined and kissing like we needed each other to survive.
That might be our truth.
Eventually, we slowed, but remained wrapped up in each other, sharing air and exchanging soft kisses. To go from such a vigorous coupling to a tender moment left my insides feeling mushy as hell.
“Should I be worried that lunch with my mother got you this horny?” He’d send me a text demanding I come home between classes so he could ‘destroy my ass.’ The second I’d walked into the penthouse, he’d jumped me and fulfilled that promise tenfold.
Ryder chuckled against my mouth. “It’s perfect, isn’t it?” he whispered.
“What? My ass?”
Shaking his head, he laughed again. “Yes, but I meant us. We’re perfect. Us. Together.”
The man knew exactly how to wreck me physically.
He always had, but he could also make me feel emotions I’d never imagined feeling.
With a few simple words, he captured exactly what I experienced every time I looked at him.
Rightness. We were exactly where we were supposed to be, by each other’s sides and in each other’s arms.
“Yeah,” I said. My throat felt thick and dry. “I never thought…” I needed a gallon of water to quench my thirst after that workout, and that’s the story I’d stick to, but it didn’t explain the sudden rush of moisture to my eyes. “I thought it was made up. Just a fairy tale to make kids dream.”
Ryder’s smile lit me up inside. “I’m all real, baby. One hundred percent, grade-A man.”
I laughed, as I’m sure was his hope. For the next few minutes, neither of us spoke. We merely existed in the aftermath of our sex, connecting through our gazes.
Eventually, Ryder sighed. “I ran into my parents at lunch today.”
My eyeballs nearly fell out of my head. Of all the things I expected him to say next, that never made the list. I scanned his face to see if I could gauge his feelings before asking, “What happened?”
“They were their usual charming selves, quite, um… surprised when your mother mentioned the two of you moving in with me.”
“Oh shit.” I buried my face against his warm chest as I groaned. “She didn’t.”
His hand came up, cradling the back of my neck. Shivers ran up my spine when he stroked his thumb along my hairline. I’d come so hard my body was still buzzing, yet the stirrings of renewed desire played deep in my core.
“She sure did.”
I lifted my head, and he thankfully left his hand there.
I’d never been a super touchy person until Ryder.
He could have his hands on me all day, every day, and it still wouldn’t be enough.
“I’m sorry. Part of the responsibility for that rests on me.
I’ve never discussed your relationship with your parents with her.
To be honest, I didn’t even think of it.
” I winced. It’d been a while since I’d even given his parents a thought. Did that make me an asshole?
Ryder shook his head. “Stop. Don’t waste a second feeling guilty about that. I could have told her just as easily.”
“What did they say?”
“Not much, actually. It was more cryptic statements and disapproving glares than any actual comments.”
“I’m sorry.” I scooted even closer until we were fully pressed together and would have a hell of a time prying our tacky bodies apart. Just how I liked it. “You deserve so much more than that.”
“Well, I got it.”
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
“Your mom picked up on their judgment and sang my praises.”
My heart soared. Thank you, Mom. Ryder needed that. “She did?”