Page 36 of Ryder’s Storm

Ryder put one arm around her waist and drew her to him, their bodies connecting skin to skin. Her breasts molded to his hard chest, and his cocks were crushed against her stomach.

“Something tells me that you wouldn’t consider that a punishment.” He dipped his head to hers. “Besides, I have no intention of punishing you. If anything, I should be the one to be punished. I should have told you right away why I was apprehensive about you finding out—”

Scarlet put a finger over his lips. “It’s all forgotten now.” She slipped her other hand onto his butt and drew him closer. “Do you think we could…” She tipped her head toward the bed. “Given that we’re already naked, and your cocks are hard, and—”

Ryder chuckled. “I get the drift. No more delays.” Knowing that Scarlet was just as eager to have sex as he was, made him feel ecstatic.

He lifted her off her feet and laid her down on the bed. For a moment, he feasted his eyes on her. How had he gotten so lucky that the universe had bestowed him with such a beautiful mate? Tonight he’d worship her body like a temple, and then soon, very soon, he would tell her who he really was. Judging by how quickly she’d accepted his two cocks, her mind was open to things that fell outside the realm of the ordinary. If he played his cards right, she would soon accept that he was a vampire satyr hybrid.

Ryder joined Scarlet on the bed and rolled over her. He looked at her face and saw only excitement and acceptance there, no apprehension, no fear.

“Thank you, Scarlet,” he murmured, “thank you for not running away, screaming.”

She smiled up at him. “And miss out on this?” She tilted her pelvis up to rub herself against his cocks.

Ryder dipped his head to hers and captured her lips, kissing her softly, drinking in her scent and her taste. Scarlet parted her lips to respond to him, to invite him to dance with her tongue. There was no rush tonight. They were alone, and they had all night to explore each other. He wanted this to be perfect, because what happened tonight would become the foundation of their trust in each other.

Ryder intensified the kiss, and Scarlet mirrored him. She put one hand on his nape to hold him close. The touch made him shudder with pleasure, sending a bolt of fire down his spine into his tailbone. Her other hand slid onto his butt to press him more firmly down on her. He reveled in her eagerness and ground his groin into her, indicating to her that he too couldn’t wait until their bodies were joined.

He let go of her lips and drew his head back a few inches so he could see her face. Her lashes lifted, and her blue eyes looked back at him, arousal evident in them.

“Patience, baby,” he murmured with a smile, “you’ll get what you need tonight.” And every night thereafter, because he would never be able to deny her anything.

“Promises, promises,” she replied with a chuckle. She opened her legs wider and suddenly wrapped them around his lower body, her ankles crossing just below his butt.

“I see you’re a little impatient,” he said. “And there I was planning on taking my time.”

“I’ve been patient enough,” Scarlet said. “I’ve been waiting since last night.”

“Well, if that’s the case, then maybe I should do this, before you lose your patience with me.”

He lifted himself off her and slid farther down her body, until he was settled between her legs, his head at her pussy. He inhaled the scent of her arousal, before sliding his hands underneath her ass and tilting her toward him. Eager to taste her, Ryder brought his lips to her pussy and licked over the rosy flesh.

A gasp tore from her throat. “Ryder! Oh!”

Knowing that Scarlet enjoyed the touch of his lips and tongue, filled him with male satisfaction. Her juices tasted like fresh morning dew, and her flesh was responsive and soft. He licked her cleft, then ran his tongue farther up to where her clit was hiding beneath a tiny hood. When he touched the engorged organ with the tip of his tongue, Scarlet almost lifted off the mattress. She moaned, and gripped the duvet beneath her with both hands.

Her pelvis rocked back and forth in an attempt to force him to give her more, but Ryder held her tightly. He knew she would come soon, but he wanted to prolong her pleasure, because once he was inside her, he couldn’t guarantee that she would orgasm, because he wouldn’t last more than a minute. His cocks were already too hard, and he couldn’t stop himself from grinding them against the duvet to take off the edge. He could feel pre-cum oozing from their tips.

“Please, Ryder!” Scarlet begged. “I need to feel your cocks.”

He lifted his face from her pussy. “Soon, baby, soon.”

“Now, Ryder,” she insisted.

“Let me make you come first.”

“No, I want to come with you inside me.”

He met her gaze, and knew he couldn’t say no. He would never be able to say no to her.

Without another word, he crawled up to her, adjusted himself, so his lower cock was poised at the entrance to her pussy, and his upper one just above. He thrust into Scarlet, and all breath rushed from her lungs. She pressed her head back into the pillow and arched her back. Her breasts were like an offering, and he kissed first one nipple, then the other, while farther below, he continued plunging into her, hard and fast, while his second cock slid over her clit with every descent and every withdrawal.

Scarlet panted, her body glistening now, her lips parted, her pulse racing.

“This what you wanted?” Ryder asked, his voice raspy, his breath hitching.

Her eyes flew open, and she pinned him with them. “Your cocks… they’re perfect.”