Page 107 of Ryder

“Oh, my.”

“Turn around, put your hands against the headboard, and hold on.”

I scramble to do as he says, needing my husband like I need air. Fucking in the car was amazing, but being railed in a bed is just as exciting. Especially like this.

He’s right behind me, knocking my knees wider apart as he nestles in with a kiss to my shoulder.

In my ear, he whispers, “I can’t get enough of my wife.”

“I love it,” I breathe as he slides into me. “Oh, my God.”

When Ryder wants to play, he certainly doesn’t mess around. His thick shaft spears me, and he doesn’t hold back. My hands grip the frame of the bed as I stick my ass out, relishing in the feel of him. It’s like this man really is determined to get me pregnant. And I would definitely not be complaining.

He drives into me slowly, his hips rolling into a thrust as he juts forward. Then he pulls out and repeats. Goddamn, this man. He’s working me into a frenzy, and we’ve already sent each other to heaven and back.

“You feel so good grippin’ me like that,” he says through gritted teeth. “So perfect.”

I stick my ass out and then I feel his hand. He smacks me lightly, and I groan. Ryder has always been very careful aboutputting his hands on me, but spanking is one limit I have no qualm with. I love him keeping me in line because it’s a challenge for him. He’s always told me how much he loves my sassy personality, and I’m not denying that sometimes I sass him so he’ll punish me in the bedroom.

The slowness, the thickness, the way that goosebumps ripple over my skin at his touch… It has my body contracting as my orgasm drags out until I see stars. The pillow rubbing against my clit makes the sensation all the more heightened as I come on a loud groan.

My eyes spring open as I hear Ryder rustling with something. I turn to look over my shoulder and I see the butt plug in his hand. We haven’t used it for ages, but a thrill of excitement rolls through me when I see that he brought it. Damn sneak.

“This sexy little ass needs some love,” he whispers. “And Daddy needs to see this.”

I stick my ass out farther as he pulls his dick out of me, running the plug through my wetness. Oh, this is going to send me to new heights. I’m excited as he moves the plug in and out of my pussy for a second. Once it’s coated, he circles my ass and I almost die and go to heaven when he edges it in. The plug is pink, of course, and has a cute pair of angel wings as the handle. Ryder loves it when I wear it and he can see it from behind.

He groans when it’s all the way in, tugging on it. I moan. “You should see how fuckin’ sexy this is.”

I reach for him, tilting my head as we kiss. We’re all tongue and it’s dirty. We tongue kiss for so long, I lose track of time. Ryder cups one breast, and tugs on the butt plug again at the same time.

“Fuck,” I moan. “Please, husband, could you get your dick back inside me?”

He grins, biting down on my shoulder as he lines himself back up with my pussy. Sliding in, it feels so much fuller backthere. It’s like the butt plug and his dick meet, and I’m the happy recipient. “Baby.”

“Harder,” I whine. “I need it.”

He slaps my butt again and I mewl. I’m so needy when we’re like this. I need him so much. He resumes his slow, torturous movements, but with the butt plug inside of me, I know I’m going to go off like fireworks on the fourth of July.

His hands at my hips, he thrusts harder. Every now and again, he tugs the butt plug and I stick my ass out toward him. “Harder,” I breathe.

He’s breathing just as heavy as me as he picks up the pace, ramming into me without mercy, and it’s so, so good. I squeeze my eyes closed, trying to make this last.

“Rock your pussy against the pillow,” he grits. “Rub that sweet little clit and let me feel you come, Sugar.”

His words… oh, God. They’re my undoing. I bunch the pillow beneath me with one hand, rubbing against it as my body heats even more. The sensations building in me are too much, and then I crescendo from a height I’ve never experienced. The fullness in my ass, plus his monster cock inside me, his fingers pulling my nipples and my clit rubbing against the pillow, it’s too much. I scream. And then I squirt.

I don’t even care. My orgasm goes on and on as Ryder roars, stilling as I feel him pulse inside me. My name on his lips, I close my eyes and will this sensation to never end. But it does.

Once we’re both still, he drops his mouth to my shoulder and kisses it. “Fuck, baby, that was so fuckin’ good. You squeezed the fuck outta me.”

“You’re a sneak bringing that butt plug,” I pant. “Which makes me think you had this all planned.”

“What if I did?” He smirks.

“Then I’ll be thanking you on my knees for the rest of time.”

He chuckles. “Bad little wife.” He pulls out slowly and I stay on my hands and knees. I feel the plug slide out of me as he sets it on the side table, and then pulls me back into his arms. “But so good at the same time.”

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