Page 7 of Claiming What's His
My heart flutters and I’m not sure how I feel. All I’ve ever wanted was Ryder. To find out he wants me like this? Forever? It feels like a fever dream. It just doesn’t seem real. Like it’s just some game that’s being played, a prank. But I know Britt and she wouldn’t do this to me. She wouldn’t play like this.
“Why me? He has never even expressed the slightest bit of interest in me. Why now?” She throws her head back and laughs, but I just stare at her like she’s crazy. Soon, we’reboth laughing our asses off.
The laughter fades and we just look at each other.
“I don’t know why, but I do know he is serious. Know that these guys are faithful and loyal and you will be taken care of for the rest of your life.” She moves to hug me and I let her. “I’m sorry,” she whispers.
“For what?”
Her hug tightens. “For getting you into this mess.” She pulls back and looks at me. “I love you more than anything and if you don’t want this, we can run. We can leave everything. I will make it happen. Trust me. If you want this…” She pauses. “Then we stay and we do it together, like we do everything else. Forever.” She lays her palm out to me and the jagged scar is white and thick.
I face my palm up next to hers with the same mark splayed across my palm. “Forever,” I say. She smiles and leans in to kiss my forehead. With that, I make my choice and head back in to the man who is going to claim me.
Chapter 10
Ryder
Mybrotherhitsmein the chest to grab my attention. When I look at him, he nods in the direction of the balcony.
I see my beautiful Little Doll coming my way and if it’s possible, she looks even more exquisite. Her lipstick is refreshed and her skin is glowing. Her nose and cheeks have pinkened from the cold air outside. I check my watch and see that it’s nearly 11:30 pm, meaning it’s almost time for me to claim her.
I begin to work through the crowd, walking towards her. “Can we talk?”
She nods and I guide her upstairs. We don’t have much time and although she has no choice, I want to make sure she’s okay. I look down at the place where my brother was sitting and see Britt on his lap. She takes two fingers and points them at her eyes and then out to me. A threat I’ll gladly take because we have the same goal.
We reach the top of the stairs and I lead Krista into the grand room where it’s quiet so we don’t have to shout or worry about bumping into anyone.
“Hey,” I tell her, brushing her hair behind her ear.
“Hey,” she says quietly, bringing those beautiful eyes to me. I grab the back of her elbows and pull her close so I can lean in and take in her scent. “You smell so good, Muñeca.”
She moves so I have more access to her neck and I kiss her there. “Why do you call me that?” she asks, brushing her tits up against my chest. She locks her arms around my neck and my cock stirs at the contact.
“Because you are my Little Doll. You are so perfect and beautiful, just like one. Not to play with, but to admire up on a shelf. One of a kind. Perfect.”
She blushes and I cradle her face in my hands, kissing her gently as her lips part for me. “Mine,” I say against them.
“Yours,” she responds. I pick her up and carefully place her on the glass coffee table . She lays back, her hair fanning around her, and I lift her dress. I start to remove her panties, exposing her thick creamy thighs, those muscular calves, and her beautiful pussy.
“Fuck, Krista,” I hiss, biting my knuckle as my cock begs to be freed. But I can’t fuck her. Not yet. She closes her thighs, embarrassed. “No, Little Doll. Spread yourself open and let me see that beautiful pussy, baby.”
She obeys and I reward her.
“Good girl,” I mutter, rubbing her clit gently. She writhes under my touch, her pussy glistening with moisture.
“Look up,” I demand and her perfect ass obeys. “Watch me feast on this pretty, juicy, pussy.”
“Okay,” she agrees quietly.
“Don’t look away, Muñeca. Understand?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“Good girl.” I slide a finger in and out of her a few times before getting on my knees. I slip them in her mouth and she cleans them off. Fuck, it’s the sexiest thing. Seeing those pink pouty lips wrapped around my fingers. I can’t fucking wait until it’s my cock taking their place.
I dip down in between her luscious thighs, using my thumbs to spread her open. Her soft tummy rises and falls quickly, the anticipation of my mouth actually making contact a tease in itself.
“Ryder,” she whispers