45. Rosalie
ROSALIE
Ihad no idea where Ryder learned to do that with his tongue, but he’d gotten me off in no time at all, and now he was using his fingers and setting my soul on fire.
“Good girl,” he murmured in my ear as he fingered me. “That’s my girl. Spread your legs wider. Perfect. Relax, Red. Let me handle it.”
I let out a breath, my nerves getting the better of me. I was still in shock about what had transpired. I definitely didn’t hate it, though.
“It’s just me. Your Ry. I’ve got you,” he continued softly as he worked me over.
I moaned his name softly as the heat grew. He absolutely knew what he was doing, but I wasn’t surprised. Ryder always had women all over him. He’d had lots of practice on how to make a woman come; that much I was sure of.
But the way he touched me made me feel like I was the only woman in the world who mattered to him.
“I need you to come for me again,” he whispered in his low, gravelly voice. “Come on my fingers, baby. I want to hear you.”
I whimpered and jutted my hips up for more, which only made him groan, his big dick pressed against my thigh.
And god was he packing. A night with him and the guys buried inside me would definitely have me walking funny for a damn week.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he rasped, moving his fingers faster. “Give me more. I want it all. Show me how much you like it, baby. How much you want it.”
I cried out as the heat and pleasure took hold, coming so hard I saw stars, my body jerking from the euphoria.
“There you go. Good girl. Just like that,” he murmured as he talked me through it. “You did such a good job. Fucking perfect, Rosalie. Perfect.”
I came down, breathless, and lay in a boneless heap.
He trailed his damp fingers up my body until he was sucking them into his mouth, his eyes locked on mine.
I swallowed, my heart banging a hard rhythm in my chest as he cleaned his fingers.
Then his lips were on mine again as we kissed deeply.
Within moments, he was on me, his cock pressing against my pussy as he stared down at me.
“I won’t do it unless you’re ready,” he said softly. “Tell me if you want me to slow down. We can wait.”
“I want this,” I said. “Please, Ry.”
“I’ll go slow,” he whispered, brushing his lips against mine as he pushed himself forward, his cock breaching me.
I sucked in a sharp breath at the thick intrusion, my eyes locked on his as he pushed deeper into me.
“Wow,” he murmured, wincing. “Fuck, Red, you’re so tight.”
I whimpered a little as he continued to work his way into my body. Finally, he was buried deeply.
He didn’t move. He simply kissed me sweetly before he rested his forehead against mine.
“You’re my home,” he whispered. “My everything. I swear I’ll protect you always and be everything you need me to be. I want you forever.”
And that was it.
He moved, his lips on mine, making love to me.
He wasn’t rough like I expected him to be. He took his time in all he did, making sure I was OK as we continued on.
The heat built quickly as he snapped his hips forward, hitting the spot inside of me that sent my eyes rolling back. I dug my nails into his back, making him groan my name as he continued to gently pound into me.
I came with a soft cry, causing him to whisper my name. I dug my nails in deeper as my pussy clenched his cock. He groaned again before his cock pulsed deep inside me, filling me.
“Fuck, baby. Fuck. So good. God, you’re so good.” He peppered my lips with soft kisses as he came down, both of us breathing hard.
He rested his forehead against mine for a long time as he remained buried inside my pussy.
Finally, he spoke.
“Are you OK?” he asked softly. “Did I hurt you?”
“I’m OK,” I murmured.
“Are we… OK?” The worry in his voice was evident.
“Are we?” I stared into his eyes and noted his bottom lip trembling.
“I love you, Rosalie. None of that was a lie. I want this. I want you. I want it all, but the choice is yours. If you say yes, I’m here until you kick me out.”
“Yes,” I whispered, knowing it was something I’d wanted for a long time and had just kept pushing away. But I was definitely scared. “But…”
The light left his eyes.
“But what?”
“I-can we not say anything to Cole or the horsemen? I’m trying to get that sorted.”
“You want me to be your secret?”
I winced. “Just for a minute.”
He chuckled. “I’ll be anything you want me to be.” He kissed me sweetly, his dick still very much hard inside me.
“We can tell the guys, just not… the others. Not yet. I’ll need to work Cole into it, and nothing with them is official yet anyway.”
“I understand.” He kissed me again. “You’re my girl, Red. I never thought I could be this happy. Thank you.”
I smiled at him. “No, thank you. I thought I was going to die with these feelings.”
“I thought I was too.”
“So now what?” I asked.
“Well, we have dinner to eat. Then… the night is ours. I’d very much like to return to this position if you’re OK with that.”
I laughed softly. “I’m very OK with that.”
“Fuck, you’re perfect.” He pulled out and pushed back into me.
And that was all it took for the next round to start.