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)
I started at the top of his crack, sliding my fingers up and down with light, teasing touches that had him squirming.
“God, you’re going to give me the toy, aren’t you?”
“Would I do that? Would I make you spend the entire evening with a vibrating plug in your ass, controlled by me? Would I decide when and where to jolt your prostate and make you fight coming in front of all Trevor’s guests?” As I asked my diabolical question, I slipped two fingers into his hole.
He moaned and slapped his palm against the door. “Yes. You’re a fucking sadist, so yes, you would do all those things to me. And you’d love every second of my torment.”
“Hmm, that does sound like a good time.”
He was going to pay me back so hard for this stunt, and I couldn’t wait.
I spent a few minutes stretching his insides and fingering him open while placing open-mouthed, sucking kisses on his neck. Ryder cursed and moaned the entire time, writhing against me as I had my way with him. Once I was satisfied with his readiness, I withdrew my fingers and retrieved the plug. “Ready, baby?” I whispered before sucking his earlobe between my lips.
He nodded, forehead thumping against the door. “Do it.”
I linked my fingers with his, where he’d left his hand flat against the door. My head rested on his upper back, giving me the perfect view as I used my free hand to work the plug inside his ass.
He tensed for a moment, cursing as the flare grew wider.
“Relax, baby. This toy has nothing on my cock, and you take that so perfectly.”
He grunted out a laugh. “Arrogant,” he teased, but I knew he loved the compliment.
“I learned from the best.”
Once relaxed, his body did most of the work, pulling the toy into place. It popped through the ring of muscle with ease, settling in place.
“Good?”
“Y-yeah.” He trembled against me.
I reached into my pocket and found the remote. While I continued to mark his neck with my mouth, I powered on the device and pressed the vibration button. Being the first pulse, I kept the intensity low. “How about now?”
“Oh, fuck, Alex!” Ryder’s body went taut, bowing against me. I killed the vibration, and he sagged against the door. “God, that’s so intense.”
“Good. I want you out of your mind for me.”
“Fuck, Alex, I basically live in that state. I want you all the time.”
I grinned. “I know the feeling.” If time and biology allowed, I’d have him a dozen times a day.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“Mmm.” I nuzzled his neck. “Love you too. Now let’s go out there and dance.”
He groaned. “Let the torture begin.”
CHAPTER TWELVE
RYDER
Let’s go out and dance.
Like it was no big deal.
The sadist.
I was starting to worry about the man I fell in love with. Yeah, he liked to take charge and could edge me like no other, but now I had to wonder if he had an actual torture kink because what he’d put me through for the last half hour would make anyone crack.
We moved against each other on the dance floor, surrounded by others who’d come to celebrate Trevor’s birthday, but they might as well not have existed for all the attention we gave them. The entire time we danced with our bodies pressed so close we moved as one, Alex stared into my eyes. Nothing short of an apocalyptic event could have torn my focus from him. Every emotion he felt radiated from those beautiful dark eyes into me, keeping me on the knife’s edge of desire. The fact that he’d stuffed my ass with a vibrating plug and pulled the trigger every so often played a healthy part in keeping me seconds from coming too.
Only a few inches separated us in height, and while Alex had me on width and musculature, our similar height let our dicks line up perfectly. Every roll of our bodies and sway of our hips had our cocks grinding and brushing against each other. I’d been hard as fuck since he got his hands on me in the bathroom more than thirty minutes ago, and I was happy to report Alex’s erection felt just as stiff.
We danced together through song after song, lost in our borderline-pornographic world. If anyone caught us on video, they could upload it and make a killing based on the heat in Alex’s gaze alone.
I love it when he looks at me like that.
Like I was the best thing in his world, and he’d die if he didn’t have me.
But when he buzzed the damn toy for the twentieth time, I’d had enough. Coming against Alex’s leg on the dance floor didn’t sound like my idea of a good time. When I finally came, I wanted it with some part of his body deep inside me or around my cock. I wasn’t choosy.