Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81018 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Ryder yanked the heavy door open with ease, dragging me through after him. The second it slammed shut behind us, Ryder whirled, shoved me against the dark wood with two strong hands on my chest, and attacked my mouth with the fervor of a starving animal.
My dick went iron-spike hard in an instant.
Where I’d expected anger, I got an erotic assault that short-circuited my brain and made it impossible for me to do anything but accept the aggressive plunge of his tongue into my mouth with a low groan.
“I love you,” Ryder said, panting as he tore his mouth from mine.
My head spun, and my heart galloped at a medically frightening pace. “W-what?” I whispered.
“I’m sorry. I’m sure this is the worst fucking time to tell you that, but watching you stand up for me like that? Christ, Alex, I can’t keep it inside longer. I love you so fucking much.”
My throat thickened, and for a second, I was speechless. Ryder loved me. He wasn’t mad—in fact, the complete opposite.
He loved me.
A hint of wariness entered Ryder’s eyes, and he began to draw back just as I found my voice. I fist-fought his shirt and dragged him back to my mouth. “I love you, too, Ryder. I said it earlier, and I meant it. You deserve so much more than that… whatever that was in there.” How did I even describe that disaster? “I love you and will never stand for anyone mistreating you. You are—.”
He kissed me again with the same, near-crazed aggression as a moment ago. “I need to suck you,” he said against my lips. “I need to choke on your dick so bad right now. God, Alex, I need your cum.” He dropped straight to his knees and started to lower my shorts.
I gasped and stared down at him in shock as I tried to keep up with the whirlwind on his knees for me. My dick was so hard I’d probably blow all over his face with one lick. I captured his roving hands. “Here?” I rasped as I frantically glanced around. “Ryder, we’re at your parents’ front-fucking-door.”
“Well, if it’s a fucking door, we might as well put it to good use.” He broke free of my hold and yanked my shorts to my ankles with one swift pull.
“Ryder,” I growled down at him, though the way my now-free cock was drooling all over the damn place took the power out of my concerns. No way in hell would I ever turn down his lips on my cock, but I had to try to maintain some level of sanity. “Are there cameras?”
He chuckled, then licked his lips as though already tasting my precum. “Dozens. However, the interesting thing is that none of them point directly here. It’s a tiny blind spot.”
I didn’t ask how he knew that. I didn’t have the temperament to survive prison, and I’d certainly kill whoever had come here before me—pun fully intended.
“What if they come to the door?”
He snorted. “My parents haven’t opened a door for themselves in thirty years.”
He licked over the head of my dick, and my head smacked against the door. Fuck, that was too good. D’Angelo would think someone was knocking if I let my head smack against the door like that again. “You… oh shit… you know what I mean.” The damn menace sucked my tip into his mouth like it was his favorite flavor, and today was National Lollipop Day.
He released me, and I groaned at the loss of his hot mouth. “So, is that a no?” He cast his gaze upward, and the absolute feral lust I saw there had a new element wrapped around it. Love.
He loved me and wanted me so badly that he couldn’t make it even one step away from the door. It felt like every ounce of blood in my body had rushed to my dick, making me dizzy and unable to think of anything but getting inside that greedy mouth.
“Oh, fuck it.” I was born to lose this battle, so why bother fighting? I slid my hand into his hair, twining the soft, light strands around my fingers. I tipped his head back so I could see into those gorgeous blue eyes with the one green fleck that drove me mad. “The day I turn down a chance to fuck your gorgeous face is the day I know I’ve lost my mind.”
His nostrils flared, and his cheeks were already flushed as though we’d been fucking for long minutes when it was merely desire turning him inside out. I’d never seen anything sexier.
“Open wide, baby. Show me how much you love this cock. Empty my balls before someone wanders along and calls the fucking cops.”
The glint in his eyes turned wicked, and he dove onto my dick, sucking with the power of an industrial vacuum. This was not a teasing, sensual, drawn-out blow job. Ryder set out to suck me bone dry as fast as possible.