He licks the inside of my thighs before biting hard enough that I know there will be a mark there later. He loves leaving marks on me. I have spent a small fortune on concealer in the last year.
His tongue finds my center, making me jump. He circles my entrance with his tongue teasingly for an unbearable minute until I’m begging. He likes to hear me beg too.
He spreads me open wide with his thumbs rubbing my juices up to my tight rosette before he spears me with that devilish tongue. It moves rapidly inside ofme,and I shamelessly press back against him wanting more.
“Grab your tits, pixie,” he orders before returning to my heat, swiping that very talented tongue through my dripping pussy up to my clit.
I bring my hands up to my breast, palming the small globes before tweaking my sensitive nipples. I moan deeply when he swipes my clit again. “Ryder, please,” I beg for mercy as my legs begin to shake relentlessly. He takes my clit between his lips, biting and sucking with abandon at the same time he presses his thumb into my ass. I detonate, shattering around him with cries of pleasure. My vision darkens as the intensity of it all overwhelms me. He continues to work me over until my knees give out. Until there’s nothing left to give.
I turn over on the bed, my body half on, half off, and completely sated. “You know I’m not done with you, pixie,” he informs me. “On your knees, love.”
Even though I just had a heart stopping orgasm, him ordering me to my knees has me throbbing all over again. I slide off the bed and drop before him, ready to taste every inch of that delicious dick.
He grips my hair, jerking my head back to look up at him. “Hands behind your back,” he tells me as he rolls the head of his penis over my lips. “Your mouth is so fucking sexy when it’s wrapped around my cock,” he growls. He taps my lips with it twice. I open up and he slides it into my welcoming mouth, growling some more as I wrap my lips around his generous length. “Now suck my fucking cock like it’s your last meal.”
I go down the length of it slowly, swirling my tongue as I do. I come back up just as slowly and tease the tip. I add a little more pressure with each bob of my head, adding a hum here or there for good measure. I can’t help but smile around the length of him when his hand tightens painfully in my hair and a rumble vibrates through his body. He’s losing that control he hangs on so tightly to, and I love that I’m the one that makes him lose it.
I hollow out my cheeks, adding more suction. Each time, his grunts and growls get louder. The moment he finally snaps, he forces himself to the back of my throat, holding himself there as I swallow around him. The contractions of my throat send him into overdrive, and he begins to fuck my mouth with fury. My eyes roll back in my head as I struggle to breathe, but I love every second of it. He was right that first time. The pain makes the pleasure so much more rewarding.
“Spread your legs and play with your clit, pixie.” I smile again, bringing my hands to my throbbing bud.
In under a minute, I’m ready to explode again. And I do just as he releases his hot, salty cum down the back of my throat.
He lifts me to my feet, slamming his mouth to mine. “Just so you know, that was a warmup for later,” he tells me. He looks at his watch with a grin. “Five minutes to spare.”
“You don’t have time to shower,” I point out with a grin.
“I’ve got plenty of time.” He winks at me.
Four minutes later, he’s showered and dressed, and we are headed out the door to Lucky’s for them to play tonight since Jake is in town.
The night goes well, but for some reason, I’m completely exhausted before it’s even ten.
“Are you okay?” Heidi yells over the music. “You look a little pale.”
I give her a tight smile and nod. “I’m fine. Just tired, I guess.”
“You haven’t felt well for days. Maybe you should see a doctor.”
“Maybe,” I agree. “But it probably won’t happen until after the holidays. You know how hard it is to be seen this time of year.”
“That’s true.”
We continue to listen to the guys play. They get better each time they perform. They’ve definitely learned how to work together to create a sound that’s uniquely them. They’ve even added a few original songs to their repertoire. I’m so damn proud of all of them. Especially the way they continue to make it work with Jake on the other side of the country.
Twenty minutes later they’ve finished their set, but I feel like hell. I planto tell them how great they sounded, then grabbing a cab and heading back to my dorm at NYU.
Ryder finds me first like always. His smile stretches across his face. I love to see him smile like this. It doesn’t happen often enough.
“You guys were great,” I tell him as he brings me to his chest and kisses my cheek.
“Thanks, pixie. I love it up there. I really do.”
“I can tell.” I smile, but I can feel how weak it is.
When his eyebrows fall, I know he knows too. “Everything okay, Heaven?”
I squeeze him a bit. “I’m just not feeling great. I think I’m going to head out. Get to bed early.”
