Page 37 of Ryder’s Storm

“So are you,” he said and kissed her, letting her taste herself on his tongue.

She didn’t pull back, but kissed him back, her hands now on his ass, forcing him to fuck her harder and plunging his cock deeper into her, just like she’d demanded at the nightclub.

“You want it that rough?” Ryder asked, because he realized just how frantically he fucked her.

“Harder!” she demanded.

“Fuck, baby!”

He doubled his efforts, surprised that he still had enough restraint to stop himself from coming too quickly. Her pussy was warm and drenched in her juices, her muscles tight and clamping around his erection ready to milk him. Every time their bodies came together, it felt like a spear of fire raced into Ryder’s balls, until suddenly, Scarlet’s interior muscles spasmed around him.

She let out a cry of release. Ryder felt her shudder as she climaxed, and let go of the last thread of his self-control and came. He felt seed shoot from his main cock and fill Scarlet’s pussy, making every subsequent plunge into her even smoother. Almost simultaneously, his upper cock spilled its seed onto Scarlet’s belly. His double orgasm was even more powerful than when he’d masturbated to memories of Scarlet the night before. Nothing had ever felt this amazing.

Ryder knew right there and then that he would never want another woman but Scarlet, no matter how long he would live.

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Scarlet felt the waves of her orgasm reverberating in all her cells. Her entire body felt as if she were a ragdoll. She’d never felt so satisfied in her entire life. Ryder had surprised her. She’d expected that he would penetrate her with both his cocks, one in her pussy, the other in her anus, but he’d instead used his second cock to stimulate her clitoris so that she climaxed longer and harder than she ever had.

Ryder slowly lifted himself of her, and cool air blew against her heated body.

“Are you leaving?” she asked, suddenly panicked.

He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her lips. “Of course not. I’m not leaving your bed tonight. But I’d better get us cleaned up.” He pointed to the semen that was pooling on her stomach.

She suddenly felt silly that she’d worried about Ryder leaving. Relieved, she followed him with her eyes as he walked into her ensuite bathroom. His butt muscles flexed as he walked, and his legs looked just as muscular and strong. Ryder had a body to die for. She couldn’t believe he was single. How could other women have rejected him, when everything about him was perfect? He was as good looking as any male model, well-spoken, educated, and on top of it a considerate and experienced lover. And he was strong and protective.

Ryder interrupted her thoughts, when he returned with a wet washcloth in his hand. Scarlet’s eyes fell to his cocks. Both of them looked relaxed now, but still big and beautiful. She licked her lips, when she heard Ryder chuckle softly. Scarlet lifted her eyes.

“You look as if you want more,” he said as he leaned over her and used the warm, wet cloth to clean her stomach and her pussy.

Without inhibition, she said, “I want both your cocks inside me at the same time.”

Ryder’s lips parted, and she noticed that his cocks twitched all of a sudden. But a regretful look crossed his face.

“I’m afraid I didn’t find any lubricant in your bathroom.”

A protest already rolled over her lips. “I don’t mind—”

Ryder put his finger over her lips. “I do. I don’t want you to feel any discomfort or pain. I want this to be perfect. This will be our first time, and I want you to enjoy it as much as I will enjoy it. Even if that means I have to wait.”

Excitement filled her chest. “But you will take me with both…”

“… with both my cocks inside you? Oh yes, I promise. I can barely wait.”

He glanced down to his cocks. She followed his gaze and noticed that both were already rock hard and standing to attention, the bulbous heads glistening.

“How are you already hard again?”

“That’s your doing.”

“But I didn’t do anything.”

“You were talking about wanting me to take you with both cocks. With one in your pussy, and the other in your delectable ass. That kind of talk gets me hard in an instant.”

He tossed the washcloth on the bedside table, then lifted the duvet and helped Scarlet crawl underneath it, before he joined her.

“But I’ll let you recover a little first,” Ryder said and pulled her into his arms. “I took you hard. You’re probably sore.”