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My eyes flare, and Death laughs.
“I promise not to hurt you…”
He pauses for a brief moment.
“Unless you want me to,” he finishes in a more devious tone.
Butterflies swarm low in my gut.
A bead of precum slides down the tip of his velvety soft head.
Before opening up completely to take him in my mouth, I jet my tongue out and lap up the warm salty flavor of him.
“Fuck, Harm,” Ryder grits out, his abdominal muscles contracting as I swirl my tongue around the head of his dick.
He tastes incredible. His silken flesh feels perfect in my mouth as I do my best to take him deep.
With how wide my mouth is stretched open, I can’t do anything about the drool that’s sliding down my chin.
Ryder entwines his fingers in my hair, gripping so tight my scalp burns. He guides my head back and forth at a pace that’s acceptable to him.
As his knees begin to buckle, his breath becomes increasingly more ragged.
My hands fly up, bracing myself against his thighs as he slams into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.
“Uh, baby,” Ryder groans. “Your mouth is taking my dick so good.”
Abruptly, he tugs me back by my hair, unsheathing himself from my sore mouth. With his grip on my hair loosening, he’s now more gently cradling the back of my head.
Releasing his hold on my hair, he bends down and unzips his boots, kicking them off before discarding the rest of his clothes.
I watch in awe as his muscles work underneath his beautifully intricate tattoos.
He gets on his knees in front of me, taking my mouth in a collision of possessive mangling of tongues and teeth. It’s hot, wet, sensual, and messy.
The way we drink each other, it’s as if our bodies have been completely taken over by darkness, and our touch is the only way back to the light. Our only salvation.
Ryder breaks our kiss, speaking gently over my parted lips as I try to breathe in his very breath.
“As much as I love tasting these lips, I want to lick, suck, and brutalize your pussy.”
My mouth parts even further as my head falls back at Ryder’s mouth, trailing kisses down my scorched body until he reaches between my thighs.
He wastes no time going to work, doing exactly what he proclaimed just seconds before.
My hands plunge into the thick mass of curls as he ravages my pussy.
Tingles form deep in my core as my entire body sparks to life.
I’m so close. I’m right there on the edge. And that’s exactly when Ryder stops.
A cry, a whimper, a moan… whatever it is… escapes me at his sudden retreat.
My head flies up, and my confused gaze meets an amused one.
Ryder’s smile changes his features completely. He has a boyish charm about him when he smiles.
My chest tightens at the sight.
