Page 23 of Road of Worth


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“That’s my Kitten.” He turns and whips off his shirt before going to the treadmill. I admit, I stand there ogling my man a little longer than I should when I feel someone come up behind me.

“You know, you’re just begging to be bent over a sink with all of those fuck me vibes pulsating out of you,” Ryker whispers, and it’s a direct pull to my clit.

Fuck me. Hasn’t this insatiable pussy had enough?In answer, my pussy contracts around nothing, and I find myself weeping. Turning around to face him, Ryker immediately pushes me up against the wall and cages me in with my arms pinned above my head.

Heat radiates off of him as he leans into me, and I see a flash of blue in his eyes before he claims my lips. His tongue tangles with mine, and there’s nothing to do but give in and surrender. Coaxing a whimper from me, he pulls away with a smile.

“Feeling a little needy?” he asks, knowing damn well what he’s doing to me as his lust hits, making my nipples ache without his touch. I bite my lower lip and look up at him from underneath my lashes as I arch my back, trying to get friction where I desperately want it.

He nips at my bottom lip before releasing me from the wall and dragging me back toward our room but stops at a door I didn’t see on our tour.

“What are you doing?” I whisper harshly.

“I’m going to fuck you like I hate you,” he tells me before he slips into the room and pulls me in behind him. I get a brief look at the small closet with built-in shelves that are empty except for a few boxes before the door closes, and Ryker is pressed against me.

His fingers dig into my hair as he tilts my neck and peppers kisses down my throat. My breath hitches as his other hand trails down my belly and into my leggings, finding my slick folds. “I see you’re already wet for me. What a sweet pussy,” Ryker says.

I moan when he leans into me, allowing me to feel his thick cock against my pelvis. With both hands, he grabs my ass and pulls me tighter against him, spreading my legs so he can grind against my clit. I practically start purring from the friction I’ve been dying for.

I grab his shirt collar and try to pull him to me, but he stays put and chuckles. “Greedy Goddess. Always wanting more,” he teases.

“You got me worked up, Ry. If you don’t do something about it, I’ll just go find another one of my mates to take your place,” I threaten.

I smirk, knowing I have the upper hand, except he pulls back suddenly, and I start to question if maybe I’ve crossed a line with my Incubus. That is until Ryker’s hands smack both ass cheeks before wrapping around my inner thighs, and I feel the air across my nether region that wasn’t there a moment ago.

“What the?—”

My complaint is cut off, and I brace myself against the shelves as Ryker lifts me up to shoulder height like I don’t weigh a thing.

“Mmmhmm. Perfection,” he says before placing my legs over his shoulder. It’s not until I feel him tugging between my legs and feel his breath on me that it’s registered that he’s ripped my fucking panties and leggings to get to my pussy.

“You’re dying for my cock, aren’t you?” he asks, as his finger slides through my wet folds and flicks my clit hard, making me yelp. “Answer me!”

“Yes,” I moan. “I want your cock.”

“Show me,” he demands, slowly pulling his finger out of me and guiding his knuckles up my body to my lips. The anticipation is almost too much for me, so once the finger reaches me, I eagerly wrap my tongue around it and suck my juices off. I twirl and lick his digit as if it was his cock gliding around my tongue ring.

I’m so engrossed in proving how much I want his cock that I don’t notice him moving until he pulls my clit into his mouth. The sudden pressure has me melting in his arms and leaning against the shelves, his finger long forgotten. I grab hold of the back of his head with one hand and hold him to me as I grind against his mouth.

Breaking my hold, he chuckles against my inner thigh. “Easy there, Goddess, I’m the one running this show,” he says as he gently glides a finger inside me, and I throw out my arm across one of the shelves to brace myself while I reach up under my shirt to cup my breast, trusting Ryker to hold me. Ryker lightly rolls his tongue around my clit, and my eyes roll back as pleasure racks my body when he starts to finger fuck my tight hole.

“Do you ache? Do you need to come? Tell me what you want, Goddess.” His words wrap around me like molten fire, pushing me closer to igniting with his touch.

“I need to come. Make me come, Ry,” I beg, my words almost sounding foreign to my own ears as I cry out and buck against him.

He grabs a fistful of my ass, pulling me closer. Humming against me, he curls his fingers to hit my spot, and with my ministrations on my peeked nipple, I explode with a muffled cry. Stars burst behind my eyes as I ride out the high and come down to Ryker, lapping at my core. “That’s it, baby, ride it out,” he praises. His eyes are shining an eerie bright blue that, in the darkness, I’m able to see him lick off my release from his fingers. “Mmmm. You taste like sin.”

He slowly lowers me back to my feet and allows me to gain some balance on my legs as he quickly undoes his pants and shoves them down. As they hit the floor, he spins me around, nudges my feet apart, and bends me over, laying me against the wooden shelves. His hands push my shirt up and caress over my lower back before roaming down to my ass and smacking it hard. “Yeah, look at that ass…it’s all mine!”

“I do believe it actually belongs to me,” I tease, wiggling it back and forth.

“Not for long,” he warns. Something cool and hard probes at my entrance, and a spike of adrenaline runs through me as I realize it’s Ryker’s Prince Albert piercing. “Now shut the fuck upand take this dick like the Goddess you are,” he growls before his hands come around my neck and squeeze, and he slams himself home. Desperate, I bite down on my wrist to keep from screaming and announcing what we’re doing. He doesn’t even wait for me to adjust around him before he pulls out of me completely and rams back inside, causing a delicious stretching that makes my eyes water at his thickness.

“Damn, you’re so fucking tight,” he groans.

He grabs my hair with his free hand, pulling my head back and to the side, giving him access to my mouth where he slams his lips down onto mine, letting me taste myself on his lips as his hips pump into me. Our teeth, lips, and tongues fight for dominance. I gladly give up in the end as Ryker rocks me into the shelf with his powerful thrusts. I’m going to have bruises, but it will be so worth it in the end.

“I want my cum dripping out of this sweet pussy, Goddess. That way, everyone will either smell it or see it dripping out of you throughout the day, knowing I’ve fucked you and claimed this pussy as mine this morning,” he says as he swivels his hips and a blast of lust hits me.