Page 74 of Ravaged Devotion

But that had been with Ryder.

How could they be so similar in bed?

“Ryker?” he didn’t even try to hide his sudden burst of confusion.

In response, the other man dropped over him, pinning him more securely to the table even as he continued to wildly fuck into him. His teeth found the rise of Rue’s right shoulder and he nipped at him, then moved over to the other, repeating the light bite.

Rue had been drunk that night, but he still remembered the details.

“You…?” It was the same. The same move. What were the odds?

Ryker bit his earlobe and then sucked, burying himself deep and grinding against him, forcing his way in as far as he could go and causing Rue to lift onto his toes in the process.

“Tell me what it feels like,” Ryker instructed. “Does it feel familiar?”

That sounded like…He shook his head, mostly at himself, not wanting to allow his hopes to get up.

“No?” Was that disappointment in the Black Hart’s tone?

“Wait,” Rue said. He needed to think. “Wait. I—”

“You wanted me to take you,” he reminded, lips dropping to the side of Rue’s throat. He kissed him and then sucked, the pressure causing zaps of electricity seemingly straight to Rue’s dick. Ryker chuckled. “Like that, sweetheart? Want me to do it again?”

“Ryker.”

“You said my name a total of twenty-three times that night,” he divulged. “I counted. Every time you did, I rewarded you, do you remember?”

“…Ryker?”

“Yeah, just,” he drove into him and pressed Rue’s head down, thumb pushing against the tender hicky he’d just left on his neck, “like that.”

“Holy shit.”

“Catch on yet, baby?”

“It was you?” Rue tried to get up, but Ryker wasn’t having it. “Please.”

“Please what?”

“I want to look at you.”

“I’m enjoying this position.” His cock pounded into him as if to emphasize.

“Ryker.”

He clamped down on that spot just beneath his ear and sucked even harder than the first time, causing Rue’s hips to jerk.

“Ryker!” Rue’s eyes rolled back as he moaned, that spot deep within him hit over and over again. It still felt like he was being stretched apart, forced open and gaping as Ryker’s cock dominated and ruled him. “Ryker!”

“Louder so that thing can hear you properly,” the Black Hart demanded, moving to another spot on his neck and giving him another love bite.

Rue’s toes curled in his sneakers and he cried out, nails scraping off the polished coating over the surface of the table, leaving streaks behind. “Ryker!”

“Tell me it’s always been me.”

“Always!” Words poured out of him, and he was only half aware he was even speaking. “It’s always been you! Only you! Ryker, please!”

“What’s wrong? Want to come, baby?”