Page 55 of Desperate Pucker (Denver Bashers #6)

Ryker

She stills, then turns to look at me. “What?”

“You mentioned you have a vibrator. Where is it?”

She bites her lip, her eyes shy. “My nightstand by the bed.”

I lean up and pull open the drawer, pleased when I see a hot pink vibrator and a bright purple dildo.

I grab them both and toss them onto the bed.

“You want to use those on me?” she asks, her voice shy.

“Yeah. I told you that we’re just getting started. And I owe you more orgasms.”

“Owe me?”

“I came faster than I wanted to. So I’m gonna make it up to you.”

She smiles and lies down on her back. She sits up and goes to take off her jersey, but I shake my head. “That stays on.”

Fire flashes in her eyes. She lies back down. “How do you want me?”

“Just like that. Spread your legs a little wider.” I grab the dildo and hold it up to her mouth. “Get this wet for me.”

Her eyes flare as she runs her tongue along the length. When she takes it into her mouth, I groan, and my cock twitches. It’s not gonna take long for me to get hard again.

She slides it out of her mouth, and I hold it up, examining how wet it is.

“Good girl.”

I position myself between her legs and push the head of the dildo into her pussy. Her mouth falls open as she gasps.

“Too much?” I ask.

She shakes her head. “No, it’s perfect.”

I reach up and push the jersey up over her chest. I pull down the cups of her bra so I can see her gorgeous tits.

“You are so beautiful, Maddy. I can barely handle it.”

I lean my mouth over her nipples, teasing each one with my tongue. I swirl and suck and bite until she’s writhing against the bed, tugging her hands through my hair, crying out in desperation.

It’s been minutes of this, but I could do this for hours. I could spend my whole life teasing Maddy, bringing her to the edge of orgasm over and over.

Finally, I lower my face to her pussy and gently flick my tongue over her clit. I hold the dildo inside of her, pressing it against her front wall.

When I gaze up at her, I see the tell-tale look of panic in her eyes. She’s so close.

I work my tongue in that steady, soft rhythm that always sends her over the edge. Soon, she’s crying out my name and thrashing against the bed.

I don’t let up though. I keep going until her cries get louder, more desperate. She’s begging.

“Ryker, please…I don’t think I can…oh god…”

She comes again with a sob. My eyes roll back, and I groan at how perfect she is.

When she starts to come down, I pull away and gently slide the dildo out of her, setting it aside.

With hungry eyes, I take in the sight of her: skin flushed and sweaty, hair messy, jersey bunched up by her neck, nipples pink and swollen.

She looks up at me, her gaze hazy and unfocused.

I lean down and kiss her softly. “You’re perfect when you come. You’re perfect always.”

An intense feeling flashes up my chest at how much I want her, how much I care about her.

My feelings for Maddy are almost too much. My chest is tight with a familiar emotion…an emotion I haven’t felt in a long, long time.

I set the thought aside as she stares at my now-hard cock.

She reaches over and wraps her soft fingers around it.

“Will you fuck me again now?” she asks sweetly through a cute smile.

My heart bounces around my chest. I nod, even though I’d rather call it something else…something that would probably freak her out

I lie down on the bed and haul her on top of me.

She eyes my hard cock. “You sure you’re ready to take this dick, princess?”

She nods.

“Hop on.”

She slides on top of me. She lets out a soft gasp, and her eyelids flutter.

“Holy shit,” I grit out. Just like earlier, I know I won’t last long. She feels too good. My heart feels like it’s on the verge of exploding.

With her hands on my chest, she rides me, slow at first. Pleasure races through my body. Every inch of me feels like it’s on fire.

I push up the jersey so I can see her pussy and her tits.

“So hot, princess,” I mutter. “Sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life is you wearing my jersey while you ride my cock.”

She smiles, then it fades as she cries out.

Heat pools at the base of my spine. My cock and balls are throbbing, aching for release.

I grab the vibrator, flip it on, and press it to her clit.

“You to come first, Maddy. Always.”

Her mouth falls open, and her head falls back. She instantly stops moving. A second later, she starts swirling her hips.

I shudder at the pressure of her grinding against me. Fuck. I’m so close.

I need to hold out, though. She comes first. Always always always.

A minute later, she shatters. Her pussy clenches around my dick as she screams out my name, digging her nails into my chest.

The pain is welcome. It helps me hold off my orgasm for an extra second so I can focus on her.

I reach up and tug gently on her nipples as she comes. When she falls forward onto my chest, I grip her hips and thrust up. It only takes me a few seconds before I come.

I unload with a grunt. Every muscle in my body tightens. I come so hard, I’m shaking, and my ears are ringing. I can’t see straight. Everything is fuzzy and overwhelming.

But the one thing that’s clear? My heart. I can feel it thrumming in my chest, beating for one thing and one thing only.

Maddy.

That four-letter word I never thought I’d utter again bounces around in my mind.

Love.

I swallow it back, despite how bad I want to say it. We’ve only been official for a couple of weeks. It would freak her out if I told her I loved her.

So I just wrap my arms around her and kiss the top of her head.

“That was…whoa,” she murmurs.

“It was okay then?”

She looks up and smiles at me. “Better than okay. That was mindblowing. You’ve ruined me.”

I kiss her. “Good. You’re mine, princess.”

She flashes a smile that makes my heart race. “All yours.”