I smiled and nodded.
“Are you sure? We could stand out here and discuss how many towels we’ll each use and what to do if the toilet seat doesn’t have that paper strip across it.”
“Too much?” I asked, blushing.
“Personally…” he said, leaning in for a whisper, “I’d much rather go inside, peel off all of your clothes, and lick every inch of that body of yours.”
That did it.
My hand was shaking as I tried repeatedly to get the stupid plastic card to make the little light turn green. Ryder placed his hand over mine and guided the key up and down and I swore there was nothing more erotic on the planet.
Finally, the blessed door opened. I turned around to thank him for helping and his mouth closed down on mine before I could get the words out.
The attraction that had been building combined with the intensity of the past few days to create an explosion of desire. We tumbled into the room and closed the door, not even bothering to look around.
Our mouths never left each other as hands grasped at buttons and buckles, kicking shoes off and stepping out of pants.
When there were nothing left but our shirts, Ryder backed me up against a wall, and pulled my t-shirt up, kissed my neck, and reached around to unclasp my bra. As he pulled the clothes over my head, it brushed my raw wrists and the glass cut on my arm and I winced in pain.
“You’re hurt,” he said, taking my wrists and examining them. “Why didn’t you tell them at the hospital?”
I didn’t want to talk. “I’m fine.” I reached my hand down and wrapped my fingers around his stiff, hard cock.
That was all the reassurance he needed and he peeled off his shirt.
The sight of him naked took my breath away. I’d imagined what he would look like…I’d dreamed about it…but nothing had prepared me for this moment.
His chest was literally perfect. He had several tattoos that I planned to ask about later. His six pack had the most beautiful trail that led down to a glorious cock that would soon be deep inside of me. His strong biceps were just the right size. Big, but not in that veiny bodybuilder way.
He saw me checking him out and grinned. “You like what you see?”
I was embarrassed for a second and said, “Yeah. You are… really hot.” That was the best thing I could come up with? What a derp.
“Let’s take a shower,” I said, walking to the bathroom. I was fully aware of his gaze on my ass as I walked in front of him. But it had been a long, dirty day and I wanted to get clean.
The water heated up surprisingly quickly and we stepped inside. It was small, but I preferred it that way.
If Ryder looked good dry, he looked like a god, wet. His hair was slicked back as he bent down to kiss me. It was actually tender at first, and he took my face in his hands. “Paige. I…”
I reached up to kiss him again. I closed my eyes and our tongues began exploring. His hands ran down my back and cupped my ass, bringing me closer into him. His hard cock pressed against my belly and I wrapped my arms around his neck,
My pussy was starting to throb. I needed him inside of me. Any part of him, so I took his hand and guided it between my legs.
I was very glad I’d shaved the other night, because my skin was smooth and naked, and I could feel everything intensely.
His fingers instinctively went to both my clit and inside. Moving in and out, following my breathing, he kissed me, pinched my nipples with one hand, and fucked me with his other hand.
The combination was exactly what I loved, and I felt my orgasm building.
“You are so wet, Paige. I am going to make you come and then I’m going to lick it up.”
As soon as he said that, my pussy tightened around his hand and a wave of intense pleasure ripped through my body. I lost all awareness of where I was, and the whole world narrowed down to his hands inside of me, pressing all the right spots.
I clung to him, panting, as the pleasure wave rose and fell. “Oh my god. Oh my god.” That was all I could say.
I reached down and grabbed him again, but he said, “No. Not yet.” He stepped aside and let me rinse off, and then pulled the shower curtain aside as he turned off the water.
I grabbed a towel, handed him one, and dried off a little bit.
