I tugged his shirt up and quickly removed it before pulling my own over my head. Slowly, I moved down his neck, sucking and licking the sweet sweat of his skin into my mouth; he smelled of cologne, but tasted deliciously salty.
“Audryn,” Ryder groaned. “Don’t make me wait any longer.” He grabbed each side of my ribs and flipped me onto my back, making me squeal.
“Hey, I was just getting started.” I giggled.
“Your turn has just begun.” He worked his hand down, slipping it into my waistband. I let out a moan as his fingers found my center, swirled in the moisture, and then dipped inside.
My hands clumsily moved over the waistband of his pants as I tried to find the ties. His movement became more rapid, his fingers sliding in and out of me, and I barely held myself together.
Reaching down, I stilled his hands. “Great Divine, I need you to stop for a moment or you’ll finish me.” He relented and helped me push down the waist of his pants.
When he moved to meet his mouth with the apex of my thighs, I stopped him. “I want you up here, your mouth on mine.” My tone was pleading, and I felt every desperate twinge of the strain.
“As you wish.” He met me once more. “I’m here for your pleasure.” He dipped a finger into me. “And from what I can tell, I’m well on my way to finding it.”
My back arched at his touch and I grasped for his length. The warmth of his soft skin radiated in my hand as I attempted to guide him to me.
“Ready so soon?” he purred into my mouth.
“Yes.”
“So greedy.” He hovered above me.
The thought of our time in the carriage made me desperate to have him fill me once more. I squirmed down, attempting to push myself around him since he was taking his time. “Move your hand,” I pleaded. “I don’t want to wait.”
Ryder removed his fingers and teased the head of his dick against me in slow circles. “Are you taking a preventative tonic?”
“Just get in me.” He remained a tease as I pulled him towards me. “I’ll take care of myself if I must.” I dropped my hand from his cock and moved it to my clit, circling the sensitive skin.
Ryder grabbed my wrist and abruptly pulled my hand away as he simultaneously plunged himself into me. “Mine,” he said with a heavy thrust, pulling the breath from my lungs.
The feeling of him nearly undid me immediately, but I held out for the sweet relief I knew would find me.
“Mine,” he breathed into my mouth as he thrust again. “Tell me who you belong to.”
My mind whirled as I lingered on the edge of pleasure. It was too soon. I wasn’t ready for the wave threatening to crash into me; it would pull me under and push me into an awaiting riptide if I allowed it.
Ryder pulled back, letting his dick vacate my center. “Tell me who you belong to.” His eyes darkened as he stared down at me.
“You,” I whispered.
“Say it again,” his voice rasped. He rolled the head of his cock languidly around my center.
“You—”
“Say you belong to me,” he interrupted, pressing his cock against my entrance.
“I belong—” I gasped as he thrust into me.
“Finish,” he demanded and paused, not moving even an inch.
“I belong to you,” I breathed as a full thrust launched into me, shattering me around him.
He worked me through the wave of pleasure, pure and thick, push after sweet fucking push.
“That’s right,” he panted. “You belong to me and nobody else.Neveranyone else.”
Plunge after deep glorious plunge, he moved me through the orgasm, only to find another hitting me on the other side.
