Page 29 of Easy Rider
Chapter Thirteen
I’m back in Ryder’sarms where I’m safe again. We’re in his bedroom, standing in front of his bed. I’m still wearing the outfit I spent so much time picking out for the party, and the only thing I want is for Ryder to peel it off.
I don’t want foreplay. I don’t need it.
“I just can’t stop with you,” he moans into me, kissing and nipping up my neck until his lips lock on to mine with a ravishing kiss. His pulsing cock presses against me, and I melt again.
“Feeling is mutual, my easy rider.” I grin, feeling the blush rush to my cheeks because I can’t believe I just said that out loud.
“Oh, is that what they’re calling me these days?” Ryder cracks, hungrily unbuttoning my blouse. I shrug it off and let it fall to the floor.
“Only me.” I grin, delighting in how his eyes are dark and wild as he cups my breasts and kisses each one through my thin bra.
“And why is that?” he mumbles into the fabric.
Because I can be myself with you.“Because you make it so easy for me to ride you.”
He chuckles before giving each nipple a gentle bite. My heart skips as I throw my head back, giving him full access to my breasts. I’m aching for him, soaking wet already when Ryder slips my bra straps off my shoulders. He kisses my searing-hot flesh where the fabric used to be. His massive, magic hands reach around my back and unhook my bra. The rest of my clothes, and his shirt and jeans, soon follow.
Ryder holds me like he never wants to let me go and presses his lips against mine for a slow red-hot kiss. I let out a moan as our fire catches, and pull him down on the bed with me.
His hard-as-steel cock is on my stomach, and I squirm, dying for him to slide into me. But he doesn’t. He stares down at me with a look I haven’t seen before.
Not in any hurry, Ryder brushes the hair off my face and cups my cheeks in both hands. The room is dark is except for the blue moonlight. It feels like everyone in the world is gone, except for us. He’s still holding my face and staring at me with those melted-chocolate eyes.
“What is it?”
“It’s just... I don’t know what I would’ve done if anything had happened to you tonight.”
He bends down and kisses me so tenderly, so lovingly, I flutter. That’s the only way I can describe it. I feel so light, safe, and loved that if I had wings, I’d be flying.
His massive cock pulses against me, oozing warm pre-cum onto my stomach. I moan, running my hands up and down the muscled planes of his back. The mood feels different this time. This is more than having sex.
“You have the sweetest kisses in the world,” he whispers, spreading my legs with his knees. He slides his swollen head up and down over my wet lips, making me whimper. I arch into him, and my nipples rub against his broad chest as he thrusts his thick cock inside me. “Oh, God,” I groan, floating to another planet as he sinks deeper and deeper, right to the hilt, filling me completely.
My pussy clamps around him, and I let out a cry. The sound muffles against his lips, fading into another kiss. I’m burning with every push as he glides in and out of me. All the while keeping his eyes open.
Intimate and raw, we move faster. His dark, quiet gaze stays intently locked on my eyes. It’s like he has only one thing on his mind—me. His hands grip my ass as his hips thrust. Skin slaps against skin as we fuck each other with our eyes open. Ryder slips his hand between us, swirling his thumb, or fingers, or I don’t know what, over my trigger-ready, sopping wet clit.
Then he angles himself just right; his rock-hard cock thrusts into me deeper. I gasp for a breath as an orgasm sneaks up and slams into me. My entire body arches with spasms, and I let out a scream. He adjusts his big hands around my ass, and gets a tighter grip. We’re still fucking and fucking, locked together. “Fuck, Ryder,” I cry out, “Fuck. Just like that.” We’re in a frenzied rhythm, our bodies slick with sweat. I scream again, coming even harder.
“You are mine, Emma,” Ryder growls, not even sounding like himself, as he fucks me harder. “Your mouth is mine, your pussy is mine.” He’s panting and thrusting into me. “Everything about you.” He grips my ass, holding me still as he moves his hips. “I’m a fucking animal around you. And you are mymate.” He thrusts, burying his thick cock in deep. “Fuck. Milk my cock,” he groans, breathlessly. “Come all over my dick.” He rolls my clit under his thumb, and BAM.
I writhe and scream as a shuddering quake rips through me. “That’s it, baby, come for me. Cover my big cock with your cum,” he pants, thrusting and thrusting.
“Fuck!” Ryder lets out an aching groan as he drives his cock in deeply, and jets of hot seed pump into me. “You are mine, baby.”
