Groaning, I say, “I do, I need that now.”
“I don’t have any condoms in here,” he says.
“We’re both clean. We had the medical when we got here.”
“Arch.” He sighs.
“Ryder.” I cup and tug on his balls and slide my hand back up and down his shaft.
“You’re playing with fire, princess.”
I grin at him. “I like it when you call me that.”
“Ahh, you do, do you?” I nod and bite my lip as I lean up and kiss him again.
“Is it bad I kinda wanna be burned by you?”
He pushes me back against the shower wall, and I gasp at the cold bite to my skin when every inch of me is on fire. “You need to walk first, princess. Trust me, you’ll feel a lot differently tomorrow when you’re on that bike.” He chuckles and steps out of the shower. I sag against the wall, but I understand. For him, it was probably a one-off, but for me, it unlocked so many feelings that I can’t help but think I’m already falling in love with him. I scrub myself till I’m red raw, but I still crave his touch. When I finally head to the room, I hear his soft breaths. He’s already asleep. I go to put my pyjamas on but think better of it, and I stand there for a second before I walk naked over to his bed and slide in.He shifts in his sleep, and I slide my back towards him. I gasp when he reaches out and pulls me to his chest. He kisses my shoulder.
He pulls me tighter, sliding his arm under my neck before whispering, “Sleep, princess.” And I do.
Ryder
Chapter 33
When I wake up, it’s early. It’s still dark, and the slight murmur makes my eyes focus. It takes a minute to realise what I’m feeling, and it’s Arch. He grinds back against me; he’s in my bed, and he’s naked. Then I remember him crawling in after his shower. I squeeze a little tighter, and he grinds his arse against me.
“Trust me, princess, you don’t want that with the day we have planned.”
“Aw,” he grumbles and grinds his arse back into me. I slide my hand further down and rub up and down his dick.
“This what you want?”
“No,” he mumbles, and I let go.
“Wait.” He grinds his arse. “I can make it work.”
I nip his shoulder. “Make it work?” I chuckle. "Maybe I’ll just leave you hanging.”
I’m kinda liking this side of Arch when he lets his walls down. He’s…cute. I slide my hand to his arse, and he grinds against it, but I slap at it.
“No.” I chuckle, but I slide my dick between his cheeks and rock back and forth. He groans, so I slide my hand around and grip his cock in my meaty fist and squeeze before pumping. He groans and tries to buck, but I slide my arm under his waist and hold him to meso he can’t move. I fuck into his arse cheeks while I pump his dick in my hand, and I lick and suck on his shoulder as I grind against him. He strokes his hand along my arm, and he reaches his other hand up into my hair and grips tighter holding me to his shoulder, and I nip and suck at his neck while he groans and squirms next to me. I grin against him and twist and quicken my pace.
“Ryder.” He gasps. “Fuck, Ryder.” He starts to gasp and sucks in a breath. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I can’t help but grin against him. I feel his dick start to pulse, and I bite down hard on his shoulder, and he shudders in my hand. A few more pumps against his arse, and I fire my load up his back. As I sag against him, he turns in my arms, wraps his legs around mine and lazily kisses me.
I run my hand up and down his back, smirking as I rub my cum into him. “I know what you’re doing.” He grins.
“Oh yeah, princess? What’s that?”
He laughs. “Rubbing it in.”
“Maybe I’m marking you.” I nip at his lip before I growl against his mouth. “As mine!”
He grins. “Really?” He looks shy. “You want to…”
I smile at him. “You don’t?”
