“Get on your knees,” he ordered with a tone that shot straight to my core.
My fingers withdrew from my body, and I moved. Once again, he grabbed my wrist, bringing my fingers to his mouth, licking each one clean. My chest rose and fell as I held his piercing gaze. He made a noise with my finger still in his mouth, releasing it and settling back to stare at me as he slowly worked his cock with his other hand.
“You will take all of me into your tight throat. If not, I will go find another who can suck my cock correctly,” he warned huskily.
My stare dropped to his engorged cock as my tongue darted across my suddenly dry lips. It was like we were lost in our own game, playing our parts a little too well. I can do this, I reminded myself. I was created for his beast, and I’d taken it before. So why was my heart beating erratically in my ears and sweat pooling at the base of my spine? I settled on my knees, pushing my hair away from my face while he watched me. He reached down, moving the few strands that had slipped past my fingers behind my ears.
“Break eye contact, and I’ll fuck your ass,” he promised.
I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, unable to close my fingers, but then his hand couldn’t either. I bent down, staring up into his star-filled depths, and licked up the sensitive side before I reached the head. My lips opened as he studied my mouth, watching while I enveloped the tip before sliding more of him between my lips.
Ryder’s head dropped back, and his eyes closed as I worked him deeper into my throat. I made it a little over halfway before I backed away to readjust my body. He stood without warning, still inside my mouth. My hands lifted, intending to settle on his muscular thighs, but his hands fisted my hair, and he shoved his cock deep inside my throat.
I repeatedly swallowed, blinking past the tears flooding my vision as I tried to accept what he was giving me. He pulled out an inch, then thrust forward again and again as I held his heated gaze. Ryder fucked my throat, staring down at me with pride.
Releasing my hair, he pushed me to the floor. I moved, intending to get up, but Ryder was faster. He knelt on the floor, spreading my thighs, and lifted my hips until his warm lips touched my wet core, ravenously feasting on my flesh. His tongue slid through my arousal, sucking my flesh as his teeth grazed my clit.
He growled deep from within his chest, allowing it to rumble up and escape his lips against my pussy. Ryder pushed his tongue into my body, lengthening it, and I was helpless to do anything but come for him. He demanded I obey and do what he wanted, which meant breaking apart and coming on his greedy mouth as he relentlessly continued sucking and nipping against my flesh.
My body erupted, bucking against his mouth as his deep, dark laughter vibrated through me. He chuckled, pulling away and peering down at where I lay, panting and trembling from the pleasure he’d just given me.
“Get up, my dirty little queen. Kiss me, and taste yourself on my tongue,” he ordered gutturally as a growl trembled through him. I turned over, pushing myself from the floor to stand on shaking legs. Moving closer, I lifted on my toes and claimed his hungry mouth, cleaning my arousal from his lips. Sliding his fingers through my hair, he held me tight against his ravenous mouth.
“I need you inside of me, Ryder.”
“You’re a naughty little thing for your king, aren’t you? You might please me after all,” he announced, lifting me until I was helpless and could do nothing but hold on to his neck. “Prettiest little plaything I’ve ever fucked, and the most delicious cunt I’ve ever eaten. You want me to destroy that greedy little cunt? To stretch it wide as I write my name on your fucking