15. Mila #3
I stopped outside of Ryker’s bedroom, and my hand froze on his doorknob.
I shivered in my negligee as I debated going back to my room and forgetting about going through with my plan.
I was about to turn around and head back to my room when I thought of what Ryker had said to me earlier, that the next step was mine.
I knew he’d meant it as well. He wasn’t going to make another move unless I showed him I really wanted it.
And I did want it. Wasn’t that why I’d bought the negligee in the first place?
Wasn’t that why I’d essentially been begging Parker for an advance?
I didn’t really know what was going on with Parker and Barbie; I didn’t know what was going on with Troy; I didn’t know what Ryker and Barbie were up to, and I also didn’t care.
I’d been waiting too many years for this moment.
I’d been wanting Ryker to be mine for a long time.
And even though this was just a midnight clandestine affair, it didn’t mean that it wasn’t special, in some sort of way.
Granted, it wasn’t the flowers, candy, and moonlight serenade I’d pictured in my dreams, but it was a start.
All I really wanted was a start. I knocked on the door and then opened it quickly.
“I thought you were never going to come,” Ryker said, his eyes alert as I walked into the room. He was sitting on top of his bed in a pair of long, linen white pants and no shirt. His chest was tan and cut with a light sprinkling of hair across his pecs.
“You thought I wouldn’t?” I said with a coy smile as I closed the door behind me. He rose from the bed and walked toward me.
“No.” He grinned. “I knew you’d come.” His eyes looked me over, and I could feel every hair on my body standing on end as he took in my appearance.
I wondered if he thought my negligee was sexy.
I didn’t have to wonder long as he met my eyes with his lust-filled eyes.
“I just didn’t know you’d be looking this hot.
” His eyes fell to my breasts, and they narrowed as he stared at my nipples, which were visible thanks to the see-through lace.
“You walked down the corridor like this?” He looked back into my eyes and took a step closer.
“Yes.” I nodded. “I did.”
“Without worry that Parker or Troy would see you?”
“I didn’t care,” I said confidently, though I’d been scared out of my mind.
“Interesting,” he said with a smile as his fingers touched the button on my negligee and played with the lace. He lifted it up slightly and touched the front of my panties, and grinned as his fingers moved up to touch my stomach lightly.
“What are you thinking?” I whispered as his fingers moved back and forth on my stomach. I reached out to touch his chest to steady my trembling body.
“I’m thinking about how sexy you are,” he muttered as his fingers brushed my panties and he slipped them between my legs.
“I’m thinking about how wet you are for me, even though you just entered my room.
” His lips fell next to my ear, and he nibbled on my earlobe as he rubbed me through my panties.
My legs parted to allow him access, and I moaned at the feeling of his fingers rubbing me gently.
“You like that, don’t you?” I said, almost purring at him.
My fingers ran down his back, and I moved in to kiss him.
My body was on fire, and the room was spinning around me as I gave in to the feelings that were surging through me.
For some reason, I no longer felt self-conscious.
Maybe it was because we’d spoken earlier and I knew he felt something for me too.
I wasn’t sure why, but I was ready for Ryker and whatever he wanted to do to me.
“Is that even a question?” he asked as he lifted me up and pushed me back against the wall.
“Ryker.” I moaned as his hands squeezed my breasts.
He leaned down and started kissing me passionately.
I kissed him back, relishing the feel of his tongue in my mouth.
“Mmm.” I ran my hand through his hair and almost screamed as he started sucking on my tongue and rubbing my clit at the same time.
I wasn’t sure where he’d learned that trick, but it was dynamite.
I felt like I was going to explode as he built my body up to a frenzy.
“I want to take that sexy piece of silk off of your body,” he muttered.
“It’s lace,” I said back stupidly, and he laughed, his eyes looking wild.
“I don’t care what it is,” he growled, his arms going around my back. “Hold on to me and wrap your legs around me tighter,” he commanded me as he stepped back.
“Where are we going?” I asked eagerly.
“Not far.” He grinned, carried me over to his bed, and dropped me down. “Lie flat,” he said, and I did as instructed. He leaned down and pushed my negligee up with his fingers and then licked a trail to my belly button. I closed my eyes and gripped the sheets in pleasure.
“Oh,” I cried out when his teeth clamped down on the top of my panties.
“You didn’t think they were going to stay on, did you?
” His voice was gravelly and held a hint of amusement.
I opened my eyes and peered down at him.
He met my eyes and winked before he pulled my panties off with his teeth torturously slowly.
His nose rubbed against my pussy, and he inhaled before his tongue darted out and flicked my clit before continuing down my legs.
He growled as he pulled my panties off, then his hands pushed my legs apart, and he kissed back up my thighs.
I reached down, grabbed his hair, and closed my eyes again, wanting to concentrate on all the feelings running through me.
“You taste like the beach after being sun-kissed all day,” he said as he kissed up my stomach.
My legs were shaking, and I was so wet, waiting to feel him on me in my most intimate of spots.
“Put your arms up,” he said, and removed my negligee.
“I love having you naked again,” he said as he threw my negligee to the ground.
His lips encased my right breast, his teeth tugging on my nipple as he sucked.
My body shuddered as he moved over and lavished my left breast as well.
While he continued his ministrations of my breast, his fingers moved between my legs.
“Ryker.” I moaned, shifting on the bed, not knowing how much longer I could take the teasing, even though it had just begun.
“Hold on, doll.” His voice was smooth as he slipped a finger inside of me at the same time he bit down on my left nipple.
“Ahhh,” I screamed out, and Ryker laughed and then nibbled on my nipple even more aggressively.
His finger moved inside of me quickly before he added another finger to my wetness.
My inner walls clamped down on his fingers as he moved them in and out of me with urgency, and then he slowed his movement.
I cried out again, wanting him to pick up his pace. He was driving me crazy.
“Shh,” Ryker cooed as he stopped sucking on my nipple long enough to look up at me. “You know how noise carries in this house. You don’t want to wake anyone.”
“I don’t care,” I cried out, my mind on nothing but Ryker’s fingers and the pleasure he was giving me.
“Really?” His brown eyes pierced mine as he bent down and took my nipple in his mouth again, his eyes not leaving mine.
“Really.” I nodded and groaned as he sucked and tugged again.
His tongue flicked against my nipple as he continued to finger me, and my body bucked when his thumb massaged my clit at the same time.
The pleasure was almost too intense; my body couldn’t stand it.
The flick of his tongue on my tender nipple as his lips suckled, the feel of his fingers gliding inside of me, exploring my hidden depths, his thumb rubbing gently against my clit, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy.
“Ryker,” I cried out again, moaning his name loudly as he increased the pressure of his thumb.
“Mila.” He said my name lightly as his lips moved from my breast and back up to my mouth.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he whispered feverishly against my lips as he kissed me.
I kissed him back eagerly, not even caring that his words were crude.
At that moment, they didn’t feel crude. They felt sexy, apt, spot on. I wanted him to fuck me.
“Ryker.” His name was a mantra on my lips. My body shuddered under him as he brought me to another orgasm with just his fingers. “Ryker!” I screamed as his fingers moved faster and his thumb started tapping against my clit.
“Say my name,” he growled against my lips, his eyes peering down into mine. “Say my name as you come and then get ready for an even bigger orgasm.”
“Oh, Ryker,” I screamed out, and his lips crashed down on mine hard as I came underneath him.
I kissed him back fervently, enjoying the taste of him as his tongue consumed me.
He moved his hand from between my legs, and I wrapped my legs around him, wanting to feel his hardness against me.
I reached down and slipped my hand down the back of his pants and touched his tight ass.
“Mila.” He grunted against me as my fingers slipped around the front of his pants, trying to get a feel of his cock.
“Your turn now, Ryker,” I said with a smile as I pushed him off of me. I pushed him down on the bed and sat up.
“Mila?” His eyes narrowed as he gazed at me getting up onto my knees.
“Shh, Ryker.” I winked at him. “I only want to hear you saying my name if you’re screaming it out in passion.”
“Oh, yeah?” he said with a grin.