Page 35 of Hell's Storm

Ryker wastes no time, lapping up all my juices until my body quivers like it’s cold. Finally, he sits up and moves over to me. “You want my dick, baby?”

“Please.”

His long tongue circles his chin to clean it up. I press myself flush against him, pulling him into a kiss. He moans into my mouth, hand running to grip my thigh. He’s taking too long, so I roll him off me and onto his back. He lets me, smiling up at me as I climb on top.

Ryker’s hair is in that beautiful mess, showing off his pointed ears that are blush pink. His eyes glide over my body as if he’s never seen me naked. My eyes move over his, taking in his broad shoulders and his chiseled chest. Pink flesh scars cover a few parts of his body. My fingertips dance across one as I lower myself onto his dick.

His eyes roll back, and he moans. “So, fucking wet for me, Asura.”

I grab the headboard and begin rolling my hips. “All for you, Ryker.” His hands find my waist, and we start moving together. Every time my clit hits his pubic area, my body spasms and brings me closer and closer to the edge over and over again, and it causes me to squeeze my eyes shut and moan. “Ryker, I—I can’t take it.”

“Take it, baby,” he orders.

My thighs shake at the closeness of my orgasm.

He lifts my hips and begins slamming up into me. His forceful and long strokes have me moaning his name over and over. “I’m close,” he grits between his teeth. I bounce with him, bringing him to a moaning finish with me. I collapse on his chest after coming all over him. “Fuck, baby. That was so good.”

I nod, trying to catch my breath.

He turns over and kisses my shoulder. “Asura…”

“Mhm?” I open my eyes to look at him.

“I know you have a million boyfriends.” We both laugh for a second. “And I know you might get a million more. But I don’t mind them and sharing you. As long as you are just as much mine as theirs… I want to be one of your boyfriends... I love you.”

My chest tightens. I’ve only heard it from Hazen.Does this ever get easier to hear?I swallow hard. Looking up into his powder-pink eyes, I know how I feel about him. “I love you, too, Ryker.”

He smiles brightly. “Ready to see my home?”

“Can I bathe first?”

“Can I come?”

I cock a brow. “Oh? Will you even fit in it?”

“Me? Have you seen your ass? That thing barely fits.” He sits up and reaches to the dresser to grab a robe.

I get up, butt naked, and stretch.

He looks at me, quickly looking up and down my body. Then he ditches the robe and moves to the bathroom with me.

The whole time while being here, I rarely took a step outside. When I do, I am in awe. The Faeland seems like I just stepped out of a storybook. The castle we are in is high in the mountains. Straight across the court is a long bridge over water until it gets to the other side of the tower.

Ryker takes my hand and starts leading me towards the other side. Guards follow close behind. I didn’t mind the long walk because it gave me time to take in everything below the bridge. There’s a vast river and a few villages on the other side of the tower. Far off the river are massive drop-off cliffs with rushing water. Mountains surround the castle with a forest as far as I can see.

“It’s gorgeous here. Is this the place with the water you’ve taken me to?” I ask.

He nods. “Guilty as charged.”

I let my eyes wander until we finally got to the tower.

His hands grab my waist and pull me flush against him. “Are you ready?”

“For?”

The world around us begins to swirl, and the guards’ voices raise but then disappear. We aren’t near the castle, tower, or guards when I finally open my eyes. We are at the bottom of a waterfall, on a dock. Homes piled on top of each other line the canals. And when I peek into the water, I see buildings going downwards.

“How deep is it?” I ask.

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