elevator, now we have to unload the car.” He opened his door. Got out. He took a minute to stuff his rock hard dick back into his pants.
I glared at him. He was seriously going to just leave me like this? I lowered my hands to my body. Eased them between my legs.
He dipped his head back in. “If you touch yourself, I won’t let you come tonight.”
I flipped him off as I stilled the downward slide of my other hand. His laugh was huge and light. “Get your sexy ass out of the car, cupcake. Get it upstairs. I’m going to devour you.”
I slammed out of the SUV. Stomped around to the back of the car. Everything inside me ached and yearned. Burned and screamed for him. But nooo. Jerk had to go all ‘my way or the highway.’ And no, it didn’t matter that his bossiness made me even hotter. It was the principle of the thing.
He smirked at me as he hit the button to lift the gate. Brushed up against my body as he started handing out luggage.
I bit back a moan as his elbow slid against my breasts. I wanted to kick him. Right after I rode his cock dry.
After what felt like a year, all of my stuff was once again sitting on the floor of an underground garage. There was no way we were going to be able to carry it up in one trip. Which meant it was going to be even longer before I got him inside me.
Fuck my life. I grabbed two handles, turned in the direction of the elevator.
He caught me with a hard hand at my waist. Jerked me back against him. “Your pouting is driving me mad.” He pushed me chest first against the side of the car. Yanked at my pants. Shoved them to just below my knees. Ripped my panties off.
He spread my legs as far apart as the downed pants would allow. I heard the raspy zzzpt of his zipper. In one sudden move, he was thrusting deep inside me. My breath fogged over the glass as I watched his reflection fade in and out of focus.
I pushed my ass back against him. Curled my fingers into the hard steel of the car as he ravaged my body. Low moans, one right after the other, purled from my throat as I felt his dick drag through my swollen tissues over and over.
He growled right before he sank his teeth into the muscle between my neck and shoulder. My cunt tightened down on him as the pain surged through my system like a flame through a puddle of gasoline.
“Ryker,” I breathed.
“That’s right, cupcake. I own this body. Own your heart. Anything you have is mine.” His thrusts bottomed out inside me in the most delicious thumping sensation as he wrenched my head back by my hair.
I bared my teeth. “You can have all of me as long as I own all of you.” My words were choppy, my breath wheezed through my chest.
“Fuck yes.” He slammed into me again. He wedged his hand between my body and the car. The tips of his fingers like blunt claws as he walked his hand down from my waist to my pubic bone. He ground us against his hand.
“Harder, Ryker,” I begged.
His low chuckle tightened everything inside me. “When I’m ready to give you harder, you’ll know.” He bit my ear.
He maneuvered his fingers down to where our bodies met in furious contact. I felt him slide his fingers down farther. Gather up some cream that was slowly being forced from my body. In moments, he had his slippery thumb rubbing against the full nub of my clit.
“Now,” he whispered in my ear. His thrusts picked up power without changing his rhythm. His thumb repeatedly ground against and slipped off the side of the collection of nerves at the apex of my sex.
My body was a morass of sensation. I couldn’t cling to just one. They washed over me, dragged me to the bottom where I got stuck in the riptide of sensuous feeling.
He licked my neck where he’d bitten before. Then sank his teeth into me again.
I shot over the edge into orgasm faster than I’d thought possible. “Ryker,” I moaned his name, made it into a benediction.
His growl was rough and hoarse as he pistoned his hips faster and faster into my slick pussy. The quivers and shakes from my own orgasm tightened me around his