“I hardly think someone in your position has the right to laugh,” Ryker says, undoing his pants and letting them drop to the floor. The image of witnessing that sexy display gives me deja vu from the first time we met.
“For being so damn hot, you sure don’t have the brains do you?”
He quirks an eyebrow at me as if to say “really” and I roll my eyes before continuing. “Don’t you think it would have been easier to get me undressed first before tying me up? Now you’ll have to undo all of this, and I definitely won’t make it easy for you next time.” I can’t resist giving him some snark, knowing I’m right.
Ryker just looks at me with a knowing smile and lets me squirm before he runs his hands up my thigh and grabs my dress underneath my breasts. “That’s simple,” he says, right before ripping the dress clean off of me.
“Well, that works,” I say between heaving breaths as I feel myself getting wetter.
Damn. He went all caveman on me.
“I plan ahead. That’s why I made an easy access dress for you to wear.”
Hate to admit it, but I like how he thinks.
“Now, if you don’t mind, I’m famished; I’ve been starving for a few weeks now and need to eat,” he admits, pausing before he begins. He inhales deeply, looking up to the ceiling as if saying a prayer of thanks before diving between my legs. Closing my eyes, I lose myself to his ministrations. Licking, sucking, and worshiping my clit like she deserves her own crown, he plays with my pussy like a fucking master. But I would hope he would know what he was doing, being that he’s a sex demon. Every swipe of his tongue up my center, before flexing that same tongue and filling my core with it—all of it has my body lit up. I’m almost on the brink of my first orgasm when I feel Ryker pull away. But instead of whining or squirming like I know he wants—because yeah, he would get off on that, and I’m taking my own pleasure right now, teasing him included—I wait to hear what he has to say.
“Whatcha thinking about?” he says, kissing my inner thigh. “I saw you smiling, so I know you’re thinking of something.”
I give him a naughty grin and bite my lip in thought. “That I should have asked for a vibrator or sex toy to get me there. This just isn’t working,” I say with a smirk.
His eyes flash an electric blue before he dives back between my thighs. Oh, holy eggplants. That does the trick. Electricity jolts down my spine as Ryker’s tongue takes off like the energizer bunny on my clit. I take that back. Have you seen that guy on TikTok that does those videos while keeping the beats to Busta Rhymes? Well, that guy has nothing on Ryker. His fast ministrations on my clit are beyond the highest level of any toy I’ve ever used. I buck my hips and wish that I was free to dig my fucking fingers into his scalp.
Pulling on my restraints and rolling my wrists, I’m rewarded with them slipping free.
Okay then. Can’t get out….My ass.
I grab a fist full of hair and grind my pussy into his face like it’s digging for treasure and his tongue is my gold. “Yeah, eat that pussy.” Ryker rips at my ankle restraints, releasing my confines before grabbing my ass and lifting me up off the bed so I’m at a different angle for him. My legs start tingling but before I know it, the urge to pee comes over me.
Shit.
My orgasm hits me and I’m gushing all over Ryker’s face. He comes up coughing and looking like a drowned rat. I would laugh but I’m shocked and maybe a little embarrassed of what just happened, so I go to my old faithful and cover my face.
Ryker growls and I take a chance to look at him and my jaw drops at the view. He’s viciously licking at his fingers as he’s trying to catch every drop of my cum dripping down his face and onto his chest. He’s not even focusing on me.
Sweet mother of demons.
His eyes are glowing, illuminating his ink along his shoulders and down his chest as he growls like a feral beast. Slightly embarrassed, I start easing back up along the bed as far as I can without drawing his attention, and Ryker’s head jolts up, pinning me with his electric blue eyes. I freeze in place like prey hiding right below their predator, my heart beating out of my chest. Maybe if I don’t move, he won’t see me. But I’m in his cross hairs. I'm scared yet oddly turned on to see this primal side of Ryker.
Ryker blinks and his green eyes are staring back at me with a sly smile on his face.
“I didn’t know you were a squirter. You should have warned me.” He smiles like he just hit the lottery, and here I am still stunned as to what the fuck is happening.
“I didn’t know I was. Is that what happened?” I’m ashamed to admit that I don’t know everything about my body. How does one not know they are a squirter?
“Yeah, that’s what happened. Sometimes you just need to be with the right person to find out.” His cocky smile says it all, proud with the knowledge he’s the one bringing me to new heights. Sliding my hands down my neck, his eyes catch on my movement and he gives me a squinted disapproving look. “And how the fuck did you get out of the cuffs? They’re spelled so you can’t use magic to get out of them.”
It’s my turn to look all cocky. I quickly lean up, kiss him senseless while tasting myself, and push him onto his back so I’m straddling him. “Who said I used magic?” I mock him as I rub my pussy up and down his rigid cock.
“I want to know how you got out, but not that bad.” He moans as I slip onto his dick. “Fuck! It’s as if you’re made just for me.” His eyes roll back for a moment and I strike. Reaching out, I grab the cuffs that he used on me, but leave the strap behind, attached to the bed. I attach them to him as I rock along his length and give him a naughty smile when his eyes fly open at the same moment the cuffs make an audible click.
“Aww, temptress, you’re going to get it when I get out of these. But let’s have some fun first,” he says, smiling wickedly. He brings his arms up and over my back, pulling me tight against him as he swings his legs over the side of the bed.
What the fuck?
He stands up like I weigh nothing, and I scramble to wrap my arms and legs around him as he walks around. After turning off the light, he moves to the far wall where he hits a switch for his curtains to open up. As the glittering moonlight spills in, his hand comes up behind my head a split second before he slams me into the cool surface of the window and devours my mouth.
Grabbing my wrists, he moves them above my head and starts fucking me hard against the glass. All my senses are overloading. The cool glass at my back is in contrast to the searing heat radiating from Ryker. There’s a good chance we are being watched from here. I’m in a world of supernatural creatures and their eyesight is superior to most. That alone brings a thrill to being fucked up against the glass, and I think Ryker knows that. Even though Ryker isn’t the first guy with a pierced cock I’ve had now, he has a unique sensation. It’s like feeling the ribbed edges running deep into me while he swivels his hips.
