Ryder
Chapter 37
It's Friday afternoon, and Dad let me leave work early. I'm driving up to Arch's place. I've borrowed Jay's car as it's nicer than mine, and I can't wait to see him. This is the longest we've been away from each other, and we've talked every day, but it's not the same.
I pull up the massive driveway and around the fountain. Fuck, this is fancy. I slide out of the car and grab my bag from the back. I head up to the door, but before I can knock. It swings open, and Arch throws himself into my arms. I drop my bag and wrap my arms around him. I breathe him in.
"Fuck, I've missed you, princess."
"Ryder, I've missed you too." I lean in to give him a kiss, but he pulls away. "Let's head to my room."
He drags me inside. I don't see another person around the house. It's massive and eerily quiet. Spooky almost with big gold frames around the staircase paintings of old-fashioned people. We push into Arch's room, but it's more of a suite. As he kicks the door shut, he's already fumbling with my belt and shuffling my jeans down.
"Hey, wait… I…" He shoves me down onto the bed and throws himself on top of me, clawing at my clothes. "Arch, what's up?"
"Nothing. I've just missed you."
He slams his lips to mine and fumbles to get my jeans down. Next thing I know, his hot mouth is wrapped around my cock, and I gasp.
"Shit." I gasp out. "I wasn't expecting that."
He grins around me but carries on sucking my dick like I'm paying him. I reach my hand into his hair, stroking through it before tightening my grip. "Ahh, fuck princess, shit yeah."
I lay back and close my eyes. "Fuck."
He nips playfully, and my eyes fly to his. I tighten my grip on his hair and buck up, choking him a little, and he grins back. Fuck, just looking at him like this, it's like he's a different person, and I really, really love this fucking person. He licks up my shaft and swirls his tongue around the head before plunging back down, trying to take me all in.
I smile at how fucking glorious he looks between my legs, and I buck harder when my dick hits the back of his throat. I hold him down till he coughs and splutters, causing me to groan before letting him ease off.
A tear tracks down his face, and I wipe it away with my thumb, sucking it into my mouth and groaning, "Fuck, you look so sexy right now, bruised lips wrapped around my dick, tear-stained face, shit, Arch. You're a fucking vision."
I hold him down again and thrust a little harder till he whimpers before letting him go. "Fuck, princess. I can feel your tight throat when I bottom out, feel it clenching. Fuck your mouths hot." He hums, and I buck harder. "Oh, shit, princess. Do that again."
He does, and I think that's my new favourite thing. My toes curl as I burst, streaming hot cum down his throat, and I hold him there till he's got it all before letting him pop off. Still holding onto his hair, I drag him up my body. Slamming my lips to his, I swirl my tongue around his mouth, groaning at the taste of myself. We stay like that for what feels like forever, just kissing and nipping at each other.
When Arch finally pulls away, he asks, "You wanna go for a swim?"
"I didn't bring anything to swim in." I shrug.
"Don't worry, there's no one here. We won't need anything." He winks at me before pulling me up off the bed.
I fasten my jeans back up and follow him through the massive house. I'm never gonna find my way around it ever. He pushes a double door open out into a swimming area, a full-sized pool with a Jacuzzi at one end, sun loungers down one side and when I look up into the sky, the top is all glass.
Arch's already stripping off, and when I look back, he's smiling at me. "Someone will see," I whisper.
"No one's here; it's just you and me."
"You're here all alone?" I look around at all the space.
"Not anymore." He winks as he dives into the pool. I strip off and dive in. He swims to the other end and climbs out into the Jacuzzi, and I follow. He leans over and presses a button, firing up the jets. He stalks over to me and climbs into my lap.
"I'm so glad you're here." He kisses me, and it takes my breath away.
I slide my hands up and down his back and unhurriedly nip and suck at his lip, he reaches behind him and starts fingering his hole, and I groan as he catches my dick in passing. When he's ready, he takes my dick in his hand and presses it against his throbbing hole. I can feel it pulsing as he slowly but surely guides me in. I look in wonder at him and can't believe how lucky I am.
He slowly rocks back and forth against me, and we lazily kiss and fuck the afternoon away. No rush, no disruption and nowhere to be, and it feels good to have my man in my arms like this. I slide my hand between us and wrap my calloused fingers around his dick and stroke him, he groans, and his head falls to my shoulder as he rotates his hips on my cock.
I groan at all the sensations. There's a jet of water on my arse, and I squirm against it. "Fuck, this feels good, princess."
He arches his back into me as he cums, and I grind into him before following him over the edge. I don't know how long we have been here, but I find that when I'm with him, I don't care.