Page 134 of Desperate Pucker
That filled-up feeling bubbles over inside of me as Ryker thrusts harder and faster, still teasing my clit with his thumb.
“Your pussy is perfect, sweetheart,” he grits out. “Absolutely perfect.”
My eyes roll back, and my head starts to feel fuzzy.
He locks eyes with me. “I need this. Been craving it.”
Heat simmers inside of me. He lowers his head down and gently bites my collarbone, growling against my skin.
My legs start to shake as the ache between my thighs intensifies. I’m so close.
When he leans up, there’s a wicked look in his eyes. He circles my clit faster. My knees buckle, and my pussy starts to tighten around him.
“Not yet, princess.”
I whimper. “Please?” My voice is muffled against his hand.
He shakes his head, his gaze taunting. He’s bringing me to the edge of climax, but telling me I can’t come. He’s toying with me and my pleasure, and he’s loving it. So am I.
“Please, Ryker. I wanna come…” I beg when he takes his hand away from my mouth for a second.
He grips my chin and thrusts harder. “You don’t come until I say you can come.”
My eyes roll back. My whole body is tight and trembling, hovering on the edge of release.
And then he covers my mouth again and leans his mouth to my ear. “Come.”
With that rough, growled command, I break. Pleasure rams through me, and I climax while moaning and screaming against Ryker’s hand. My legs give out completely, but he props me up.
It feels like a million glorious explosions inside of me. I’m floating, aching, throbbing, writhing. I’m totally shattered, yet I’ve never felt this whole, this complete.
His body tenses as he thrusts into me a final time. I feel the muscles in his legs and torso tighten against my body. He mutters a curse, then closes his eyes, his chest heaving as he takes a breath.
He burrows his face into my neck, gasping for breath. My hands are on his shoulders as I do the same.
After a minute, he straightens up and looks me in the eye.
“Hottest fuck of my life,” he mutters.
His voice is low and so damn rough, like gravel. It makes my body tingle and shiver at the same time.
Slowly, he pulls out of me, then slides off the condom and tosses it in a nearby trash can. I go to straighten out my thong, but he shakes his head and does it for me.
I’m quiet as I watch him handle the delicate fabric with his big hands. Then he gently pulls down my dress and smooths it out.
My heart bounces around my chest. So damn sweet, I can barely handle it.
He zips up his suit pants and straightens out his jacket. I reach up and fix his tie.
I start to turn away, but he gently wraps his hand around my neck, then presses me back against the wall.Oh.
“I want another kiss,” he rasps.
He leads me in a slow, teasing kiss. His tongue is filthy as he claims my mouth. I shiver at the feel of his hand pressed gently against my throat.
Sodominant andsosexy.
When we break apart, his eyes are hazy, and he’s still breathing hard. He drops his hand from my neck, and I shiver.
