Page 53 of Tangled Hearts

He rocked against me again and we both groaned. I ran my nails down his back until I gripped his ass pushing into me again. He rested his forehead against mine rolling his hips against my core, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted more.

Ryder kissed down my collarbone, down the valley of my breast, sucking, kissing his way down until he reached my leggings. His tongue traced the band along my waist, nipping at my hips before sliding them down. I lifted up so he would get them off, expecting him to dive right in, but he kissed up my leg slowly until he reached my aching pussy only to kiss up my other leg.

When he reached the apex of my thighs, I spread my legs as an invitation, but he kissed above my underwear, up my stomach and my breasts. I huffed my annoyance as he bit my neck before kissing me. Our tongues danced along with each other as he hovered above me. I made another impatient sigh as he kept kissing without touching any other part of me.

“Ryder,” I whined in between kisses, until I had had enough.

I cupped his cock through his sweats, making him break the kiss.

“Don’t rush me,” he groaned. “I want to worship you, pray at this altar with my tongue until you call out my name, chanting for me.”

“Worship me later.” I stroked him over his pants.

He grinned against my lips. “Needy girl, you want this cock in you?”

“Don’t tease me,” I said. “You’ve made me wait long enough.”

He stopped suddenly, pulling away so I could see his face. “Oh no, Heaven; you will enjoy this even if you think you will die without an orgasm.”

“No,” I whined.

He pulled my hand away from his cock, grabbing my other hand and pinning them above my head.

“Don’t make me tie you up,” he said with a smirk. “Better yet, keep pushing me. I’d like to see you tied up.”

Desire rushed through me at the thought of being tied up at his mercy.

“I can see it already.” His voice was gravelly from desire, thrusting his hips against my core. “I tie your hands up, making these perky breasts push up as I lick and suck on every surface of your body, making sure I leave this pussy for last. I want you to beg for me to touch you.”

“Do it,” I whimpered.

He chuckled against my lips. “So fucking needy, Heaven.”

I rolled my hips up to meet his hard cock, wanting him to do…something.

“Naughty girl,” he groaned.

“Ryder, please,” I gasped, when he thrusted against me. “I need you. I need something.”

He captured my lips in another searing kiss. I attempted to pull my arms down, to touch him, needing to feel him closer. His thrusts grew more forceful as he gained a rhythm that had us both panting.

“Can I make you come like this, Heaven?” he moaned. “Can I make you scream like this?”

I was at the precipice of my orgasm, just a little more and then he stopped.

“No!” I cried out.

Ryder was smirking when he let my arms go, lifting me up just around the waist to unclip my bra and slide down my underwear. I expected him to tease me again, except when his tongue licked me from hole to clit, I moaned loudly.

“Goddess, Ryder,” I whimpered.

He began sucking on my clit, making my back bow from pleasure, as he inserted a finger in me, ever so slowly. I rolled my hips, craving more. He was making me go crazy with need.

“I knew you’d taste good,” he groaned against my pussy. “Guess I know why Gray calls you Sunshine.”

I blushed at the comment, wondering what the hell sunshine tasted like when he made my eyes roll backwards and my orgasm came barreling through my body. He kept licking and sucking as my orgasm subsided. I threaded my fingers through his hair, trying to pull him back when I became too sensitive. He sucked on my clit again, my sensitivity was amplified as I felt another orgasm start again.

“Ryder,” I gasped as he doubled his efforts. “I can’t… I can’t.”

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