I do my best to keep my jaw relaxed and take him as deep as I can. When his thick head hits the back of my mouth, my eyes water with the effort, but it’s so hot. I’ve never done anything like this, or even imagined it. It’s incredibly sexy to be used like this.
“I’m going to come, kitten. Can you take it?”
Oh my, God. Yes. I can take it. I want it. I nod as much as I can with his cock stuffing me and look up into his eyes.
He’s the sexiest man I’ve ever seen and he’s here with me. Maybe it is just temporary, but I don’t care. At least for the moment, I can pretend it’s real. I can pretend it’s forever.
And that it’s not just Ryder’s cock in my mouth, but myman’scock.
“Fuck, Chloe.” He grips the sides of my head and holds me in place while his dick twitches and jerks in my mouth.
And then it’s happening. He’s coming. Hot, salty streams are shooting down my throat one after another until I can hardly breathe. They just keep coming like a never-ending fountain.
“Fuck.” Ryder yanks himself free of my mouth, his stream of hot semen coating my tits as his climax overwhelms him.
His dick is still rock-hard as he braces himself over me, holding the back of the chair now, breathing hard. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. And I did that to him.
I was hot for him before, but after watching the way he lost control, I’m completely out of my mind with need for him.
I’ve only barely recovered when, before I realize I’m even doing it, I slip a hand between my legs, through my soaking wet pussy lips, desperate to take my own release the way I’ve done so many times before when a strong hand grips my wrist.
“No,” Ryder growls.
Shame burns through me as I look up at Ryder, who’s looking down at me with disapproval all over his face. I don’t know why, but the urge to please him and do everything right is so strong. Every time he tells me what a good job I’m doing, I feel like I’m a schoolgirl again, getting a gold star.
I just want to make him happy.
“I’m sorry,” I stammer, not entirely sure what I’m apologizing for. “I just need to…I’m so…”
“You’re horny, kitten?” He’s returning to his senses, once more fully in control of the situation.
I nod my answer, even though horny doesn’t even begin to describe the level of need I’m feeling. I’m so turned on that I feel like I’m going to burst out of my skin.
“You never need to apologize for that,” he says. “I should be the one to say sorry, because I will always take care of your needs.”
Ryder lifts me to my feet until I’m standing on shaky legs in front of him. His eyes dip down to my chest, where his sticky semen coats my tits.
“You look incredible wearing me like that.”
Again, the compliment does things to my insides. I could come with his words alone.
A second later, he slips his hand through the wet slick between my legs, and I jump from the electricity of his touch. But he’s holding me fast, so I can’t move.
“You’re so wet, Chloe. So ready for me.”
I nod and swallow hard.
“Later, I’ll take you to bed where we will do as much research as you can handle.”
I wiggle and squirm against his touch, desperate to have his fingers hit their target.
“But for now, let’s just take the edge off a little.”
Two thick fingers press inside my tight channel at the same time. I gasp with their intrusion, but just as quickly melt into how good it feels.
Ryder has one arm wrapped around me, holding me up against him. He turns and hooks the fingers inside me, thrusting them in and out of my tight channel until after only a few strokes, I shatter.
CHAPTER TEN
