Page 13 of Rider

“Yeah?” I grunt. She nods. “Good. Cuz that’s exactly what you are.”

Her pink cheeks turn crimson, but her eyes never leave mine. “How is it possible to want you this much? After not even knowing you that long?”

“Time doesn’t matter when you’ve found your person.”

“And I’m your person?”

“Damn right, you are. And I’m yours,” I inform her. She grins, and God, I don’t know if I can hold off much longer.

“Is that so?”

“Yes,” I growl. “Need me to prove our connection, Sutton?” I murmur into the shell of her ear before trailing my lips down her neck. I’m playing a dangerous game. Every second my lips are on her flesh, I want more, more,more.

She nods, and I grunt in approval, though I pull myself away at the last second. “Need your words, princess. Tell me what you want.”

Sutton nods again, and I lift an eyebrow at her. She rolls her eyes, that little sassy spark making my dick impossibly harder. “I want… I want everything,” she says tentatively. “I’m just, um, a little lost here.”

“Lost?”

Sutton sighs, then rubs her lips together as if deciding what to say next. “Er, maybeinexperiencedis a better word.”

It takes me a second to realize what she’s saying. “Princess, are you telling me I’ll be your first?” I choke out. She nods, but that’s not good enough for me. “Words,” I grunt, nearly feral at the thought. Never thought I’d care about that shit, but when it comes to Sutton… goddamn right I’m possessive. I’m glad I’m the first person to see her like this. Touch her like this. I don’t deserve this gift, but I’m taking it anyway.

“Yes, okay?” she says rather forcefully. “I’ve never done anything, even kissing, so I guess the joke’s on you if you thought I’d be better or more mature or—”

I curl my fingers around the back of her neck and pull my angel closer, sealing my lips over hers. Fire shoots down my spine when I get my first taste, and I already know I’ll never get enough. Sutton gasps, opening up for me in invitation.

Sliding my tongue between her juicy lips, I groan and let my other hand wander down her throat and chest until I’m squeezing her big, round breast. I find her nipple and brush my thumb over the hard little peak.

I pull Sutton into my lap so she’s straddling me, my hands immediately gripping her hips and helping her rock against my aching cock.

“Rider,” she breathes, tipping her head back to break our kiss.

I attach my lips to her exposed neck, sucking my mark on her. I don’t give a single fuck about being a caveman around my woman. Soon, I hope to have my baby in her belly and my ring on her finger.

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“M-More…”

I grunt, then lift her, sliding my hands around to her ass and holding her close as I stomp to the bathroom. When I set Sutton down, she looks up at me in confusion. Despite my raging dick and overwhelming lust, I lean down and kiss the tip of her nose.

“Let me explore you,” I tell her, stripping off her shirt, followed by her bra. Bending forward, I lick one nipple, then suck on the other, grinning when my girl whimpers for me. “The shower will relax you, and then we can talk about what you want to do next.”

Do I want to toss Sutton down on my bed and rut into her savagely? Fuck yes. But not for her first time. She deserves so much better. I don’t have roses and champagne, but I can give my woman something else. An orgasm or five sounds like a good trade-off.

I make quick work of my clothing after helping Sutton out of her pants and little white panties. As soon as we step in the shower, I circle Sutton’s round hips and back her into the shower wall, kissing the breath from her lungs. She wiggles against me, gasping when my cock rubs her hip.

“All for you, Sutton,” I rasp, grinding my solid length against her soft skin.

I grunt and pin her to the wall, ravishing her mouth before kissing my way down her body. I lick her neck, suck on her collarbone, bite her nipples, and kiss the soft skin underneath her breasts. I lick down her tummy, kneeling before her, bowing before my queen.

I grab her hips and guide one leg over my shoulder, kissing the inside of her thigh. “Gonna lick this little pussy right up,” I grunt. Brushing my lips up her inner thigh, I grip Sutton’s hips, pinning her in place as she writhes with anticipation. “I’ve got you, Sutton,” I murmur before parting her pussy lips and dragging my tongue over her swollen, sensitive clit.

“Ohhhh! Oh, mygod, Rider,” she moans.

Oh my god is right. Her juicy little cunt is sweet and musky, her pink lips glistening with need.

I dip my tongue in her hole and massage the walls of her tight channel. Then, I flatten my tongue and drag it up her slit until I get to the bundle of nerves that controls her pleasure.