Page 25 of Ryder’s Storm

His cell phone rang again. This time it was his sister.

“Nessie?”

“Hey, are you busy right now?”

“Kinda. I have to drive my charge to an appointment at the university in a short while. Why?”

“Thank God you have time. I need to talk to you. It’s important.”

He listened carefully. Her voice sounded different this morning.

“Is something wrong, sweetie?”

“Well, nothing’s wrong per se, but…” She hesitated.

“Come on, you know you can tell me anything.”

“You’re always so nice, even when I piss you off.”

“Piss me off about what?”

“When I charged into your room yesterday and wanted to see your two cocks.”

“Oh that.”

“I’m really sorry about that.”

He sighed. If he was honest with himself, he had to admit that he wasn’t mad at her. He’d simply been stunned and shocked when Ethan and Vanessa had barged in. “And I’m sorry that I screamed at you, sweetie. I shouldn’t have. I should have more self-control. It’s just, there’s a lot going on with me right now.”

“I get it. That’s why I wanted to talk to you. I really can’t talk to anybody else about it. My girlfriends wouldn’t understand. They’re vampires, not part satyr. And I can’t talk to Mom about it. It would be too embarrassing.”

“Why?”

“It’s about sex.”

“Oh.” He wasn’t sure he wanted to have this kind of conversation with his little sister. “I’m not sure I—”

“Please, Ryder, I need to know.”

“Okay?”

“We both know what a satyr’s second cock is for,” she started. “I like regular sex just fine, you know, but what… you know, what if I don’t like that?”

“Nessie, are you afraid of having anal sex? It’s nothing to be scared of.”

“Easy for you to say. You’re a man. What if it hurts?”

“It won’t hurt. I promise you that. It’s pleasurable, for both the man and the woman.”

He knew it instinctively judging by the way Scarlet had reacted when he’d fucked her with his finger in her anus. And he knew with certainty that he would enjoy her tight muscles clamping around his cock. He couldn’t wait for that to happen.

Ryder cleared his throat, trying to push the thoughts from his mind, or he’d have another pair of raging hard-ons. “You’ll see.” He heard the creaking of the floorboards outside the living room. “Nessie, I’ve gotta go. Talk about it more later?”

“Thanks, Ryder. And please, don’t mention this to Mom or Dad, okay?”

“Okay.” He disconnected the call and turned around.

Scarlet stood in the open door and stared at him, her jaw clenched tightly. “I need to be at my professor’s office in twenty minutes.”