Chapter 93

CHAPTER NINETY-THREE

Ellery

I relished the feel of Ryker’s unyielding body on top of mine; we were so different, yet we fit perfectly together. In his arms, I was protected, secure, and cherished. I was everything to him, and he was everything to me.

For a moment, he stared at me while tenderly brushing the hair back from my forehead. When my fingers entangled in his hair, I sensed a conflicting wave of emotions inside him and knew what had created it.

He wanted to unleash what the dream had awakened. Instead, he kept himself restrained… for me.

My mother had just died, and he was afraid of what would come out of him, but I wasn’t. I needed to unleash something inside me too.

I wasn’t sure what was seeking to break free, but I knew Ryker would understand it. We’d taken each other with that kind of desperation once before, in the Revenant Woods, after being apart for too long.

While it had been a night of ecstasy and unburdening, I didn’t want to experience it like that again. Even while we were together, I’d sensed a distance from Ryker then, but I craved that kind of frenzy now, and there wouldn’t be any distance this time.

I had to forget about everything else and have it be about the two of us tonight. Nothing else could interfere.

Tugging at his hair, I pulled him down and kissed him with the savagery he’d held back. I bit his bottom lip as I wrapped my legs around his waist and arched into him.

The sensation of his rigid chest and muscular body pressing more firmly against mine made me want to scream as the head of his cock teased my clit. I wiggled my hips to take him into me, but he pulled away.

Breaking the kiss, he moved his lips lower down my body until he pulled my nipple into his mouth and ran his tongue along it. Fire built within my belly, and the ache between my legs became almost painful as his fingers slid between them.

His thumb stroking my clit was slow and teasing as he shifted his attention to my other breast. I wiggled against his hand, demanding more as my head fell back and his lips traveled to my belly.

I held my breath as his tongue replaced his thumb, but before I could lose myself to the thrill of his mouth, he pulled away again and rolled me over once more. He shifted his hold on me until my back was against his chest and his arm was locked around my middle.

His breath warmed my neck as he braced his legs apart and placed his hand on my back. With gentle guidance, he pushed me up until I sat with my legs over his and my back to him.

He ran his fingers down my spine before drawing my hips toward him. At first, I was uncertain what he wanted, but when his mouth found my core, I forgot all about my doubt.

Unable to resist, I lowered my lips to his shaft and licked away the bead of moisture forming on its head before drawing it deeper into my mouth. Ryker’s hands tightened on my thighs, and I tried to remain focused on sucking him, but it was almost impossible as his tongue caused the coiling tension in my body to build.

I was on the verge of coming when he pulled his mouth away. I groaned my disappointment as everything in me begged for release. I’d been so close, and he’d denied me!

I was about to end his torment with my hand when he pulled me back toward him while nudging my hips down. His dick was thick as it throbbed against me, and this time, when I wiggled over him, he didn’t stop me from taking it inside me.

My back remained to him while he stretched and filled me, going deeper as he became a part of me. The rest of the world faded, and my entire existence boiled down to him, me, and the pleasure we gave each other.

His hand on my back guided me while I rode him. My head tipped back as the pressure built once more and spread out toward my toes. Just when it was about to explode into something wonderful, Ryker pulled out of me.

I gasped as a sense of loss descended over me, and I released an angry cry of frustration. I didn’t have much time to mourn the loss of him inside me before he drew me onto the bed and rolled over so he was on top of me once more.

“Stop doing that!” I commanded.

A smile played on his lips as he slid into me. Despite my irritation with him, my hips lifted to take him deeper.

“Doing what?” he asked innocently.

“You know what!”

“Teasing you?” he asked as he bent to nip my bottom lip. “Tasting you? Savoring you? What do you want me to stop, Ellery?”

“Teasing me. I was so close.”

The amusement in his eyes was gone when he lifted his head to look at me again. “And what is it you want me to do?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“I’m already doing that.” To prove his point, he thrust forward again. “What do you want me to make you do?”

I knew what he sought from me, but it was difficult to speak when he was moving his hips in that way and pushing me toward the brink again. When my eyes closed, my legs locked around his waist, and he stopped moving.

“No,” I moaned.

“What do you want me to make you do?” he demanded.

Desperate for release, I blurted. “I want you to make me come.”

“Hmm,” he murmured. “Because you love the way I make you feel with my cock inside you.”

“I do,” I breathed.

“And I love how fucking tight and wet you are for me… and only me.”

The black in his eyes had more to do with him than the storm filling them, and I sensed he needed this from me. “Only you,” I vowed.

“Anything for you, love.”

When he drove into me again, I sensed the unraveling within him as sparks danced around us. They flew from his fingers as he took me harder and faster than he ever had before.

His body demanded more from mine; it sought everything, and I was more than willing to give it to him as I eagerly met each of his movements. I’d been so close twice already that it didn’t take much to push me over this time.

Lightning flew from my fingers as my back bowed, and I cried out from the ecstasy swamping me as I came. Ryker thrust into me once more and groaned. His shaft pulsed deep within me as he found his release too, but he wasn’t done for the night, and neither was I.