“We have a lot of riding today, and you will thank me later.”
He winks and stalks towards the bathroom. I hear the shower turn on, and I sigh. He’s not coming back, and I know I should leave him alone, but I can’t get enough of him, and I think if I push hard enough, he might fuck me like I’m one of the track sluts. After hearing him with whoever it was, I’m desperate to see what it’s like. I want it hard and fast. I want it all.
I push into the bathroom and slide into the shower with him. “I want you to take me. Take me now.”
I turn away from him, lean over, and spread my cheeks. I know this is what he asked for. I know this is how he took him.
“Fuck, princess.” He slaps me so hard, and the sound echoes around the room. “You don’t want that. You really need to stand the fuck up now before I lose it.”
I spread my cheeks wider.
“Fuck it.” He gasps, and he steps forward.
He spits on his fingers and unceremoniously shoves them in till he’s knuckles deep. He slides in and out a few times and slams back in. I yell out as he slams harder than ever before.
“You wanna be my little fucking slut?” Yanking his fingers out, he pushes the head of his cock against my hole. He holds it there and grabs my hips. “Be fucking careful what you ask for, you may regret it.”
He yanks my body back, impaling me on his dick, and I scream at the intrusion. “That’s it, princess, scream so sweet for me as I split you fucking open.”
He slams into me, he’s fucking ruthless, and all I can do is hang on to my own cheeks, holding them open for him to take full advantage of my desperate quivering hole.
“That’s it, you sexy fucker, squeeze my fucking dick.”
I gasp as he pounds into me. He leans over slightly and pushes his hand on the back of my neck, pushing me down further, and he hits a whole different spot. I scream for him every time he slams in. My legs start to shake, the blood’s rushing to my head, and I’ve never felt anything like this. I’m delirious.
I feel dizzy, drunk, and lightheaded. I feel like I’m fucking floating when he roars into me. I can feel the hot cum filling up my core, and the only way I can describe it is euphoric. He sags over my back and pushes us up off the wall, bringing me against his body.
“Fuck, princess.” He bites down on my shoulder, and my legs go, but he’s got hold of me. I lean against his front, panting, and I try to breathe.
I try to not pass the fuck out, but fuck… I try to still my racing heart.
“You okay?”
I can only nod. He slides out of me, and I’m boneless. The man has totally wrecked me, and I know in this second that I’m falling for him. I’ve never felt so wanted, content, but most of all, I feel more like me than I ever have. He just holds me while I gather my thoughts.
Once my mind and my body have calmed down, I turn in his arms and kiss him till I’m breathless all overagain. He cups my face and stares into my eyes. “You good?”
I smile. “Yeah, I really am.”
We finish showering, washing each other, and just being with each other, and then we slide into bed together. At this moment, I feel so perfect; I don’t want it to end.
Ryder
Chapter 35
We have a weekend off, and we’re all heading home. We’re at the halfway point, and things are looking great for me, and they’re going really well with Arch. As we head to our cars to head home, it feels a little bittersweet to be leaving him. “Hey, you gonna be, okay?”
“Yeah, I’m good.” He looks around, leans up, and kisses my cheek. “See you next week, okay?”
I nod, and he climbs into his car and pulls off. I can’t help but wonder if he has anyone to go home to after everything he's said. But he says he’s fine, and I have to respect that.
As I push through the door at home, there’s an almighty scream, and everyone’s there: Mum, Dad, Jay, his mum, and they all run and hug me. There’s a banner in the kitchen, a cake on the worktop, and drinks. Dad informs me we’re having a BBQ, and I wish Arch was here to be a part of this. We sit around, and I tell them about everything, but Jay knows me too well.
“You’ve met someone, haven’t you?”
I dig him in the ribs because I didn’t want this to come out here. I know what they all think of Arch from the dealings they’ve had with him, but I also want to tell them everything, so I grit my teeth and nod in the end.Jay squeals and starts shouting about it, and I jump on him. We start wrestling around the back garden, trying to get my hand over his mouth while he sings out about me being in love!
“Dickhead,” I curse at him, and he laughs as I try and shove his face in the dirt.
