Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Neither of us wanted to separate long enough to speak, so we kept our lips close enough to brush with each word.
He grunted a laugh. “And you call me arrogant.”
Oh, he was arrogant as hell, but not without the skills, brains, and cash to back up his healthy ego.
I pegged his prostate again to knock him down a few rungs.
“Christ. Enough. If you make me come before I get a proper fucking, I’m throwing out your favorite coffee.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I said with mock fury. But I eased my fingers out of him—okay, after one final jab to his P-spot. What could I say? I loved to watch him squirm.
“Alexxx…”
His flushed cheeks and pleading eyes got me every time. There wasn’t anything in the world I’d deny this man when he begged so sweetly. Especially not my cock, which was hard as a damn spike and dripping as much as Ryder’s.
My name on his lips rocketed my desire through the stratosphere. I grabbed the lube, blindly squirting it down between our bodies.
Ryder laughed as I drizzled as much on his cock as my own. “Eager much?”
“Like you can talk.”
“I told you how badly I want your cock in my ass. You have yet to tell me how much you want to be there.” As he spoke, he stroked my dick fully drenching it in lube.
The little shit was fucking with me and having a blast doing it. I grabbed his ass cheeks in my hands and squeezed hard, yanking him up and directly over my dick. “This entire city could go up in flames, and I wouldn’t move from this spot. There is nowhere I’d rather be than with you. Nothing has ever felt as good or as right as when I’m fucking you. I’d live in this tight ass if I could.”
Ryder visibly swallowed. My words had rattled him. I didn’t always voice my feelings. “T-then what are you waiting for?”
“Nothing.” I lowered him onto my cock, slowly so I didn’t hurt him, but without pausing.
“Yesss,” he hissed as he sank onto my cock. “My missing fucking puzzle piece.”
I grunted as the pressure of his ass threatened to make me explode before I bottomed out.
“Love it when you hold me like this.” He panted as his body engulfed the last inch or two of my cock. “So damn possessive.”
It was then I realized my hands were still full of his thick ass cheeks, clenching like he’d fly off the face of the earth if I didn’t keep a firm hold on him.
“You’re mine.” They were the only words I could speak as he stole my breath with the snug clasp of his ass.
He liked that. Ninety percent of the time, Ryder hid the deep well of possessive energy burning in his core, but occasionally, it came out. When he worked with me at Top Shelf, nothing brought the green-eyed monster out to play more than a customer hitting on me. Maybe I should have hated it, but he never made me feel bad. His jealous side came out in the form of furious glares at my admirers, aggressive kisses in the staff room, and furious fucks later after our shifts.
I fucking loved it.
And when it was just the two of us? Well, nothing got me hotter than my mild-mannered, friendly-to-all boyfriend staking his claim. And he lost his shit in the best way when I got growly and declared he belonged to me.
My words had his nostrils flaring and his eyes darkening. He planted his hands on my shoulders and began to rise onto his knees, dragging his hole along my cock. “You have any idea what it fucking does to me when you say that?”
I tried to smirk, but my energy was needed to keep my eyes open and not come in two seconds like a chump. “Y-yes. Turns you into a horny beast.”
He chuckled. “That’s right.” He slammed his ass down to my thighs, fully engulfing me. Fireworks went off in my head. “Oh shit.” I had no time to process the intensity before he started to ride me like a rodeo champ. I kept a hold of his ass as it bounced over me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I love this,” he said, breathless with exertion and lust.
“Yes.” We’d ditched the condoms months ago, and the pleasure of fucking him bare still shocked me every time. Nothing compared.
Nothing.
Ryder fisted the hair at the back of my head and yanked hard, pulling my head back. Then he attacked my mouth with the same enthusiasm he fucked my cock. The kiss was more like a battle of two conquerors fighting for dominance. He sank his teeth into my lower lip until I cried out. Then he soothed the sting away with seductive swipes of his tongue, all while working his ass on my cock like he was born for it.