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I shook my head, looking at the budding flowers. "So beautiful."
"Like you," he whispered to me, making my heart flutter.
We walked around all day, looking at the different fields of flowers, the various stories engraved on stones in between, and admiring the beautiful statues placed around the grounds. We talked about childhood moments and how different we had it growing up. We came from two other places, but in those moments, in the roses, we felt connected on a much higher level.
That evening, we ate dinner at the mansion, enjoying music and dancing. Ryder kept checking his watch the later it got, which was strange to me, but I ignored it. Finally, when it was dark out, he took my hand and walked me back outside.
"Where are we going now?" I asked, ultimately having let my guard down by that point.
"One last surprise," he whispered, taking my hand.
We wound around the center of the gardens until we were at the fountain. Candles were placed everywhere, shimmering and swaying in the breeze. Ryder's watch beeped, and he grinned, holding my hands. Then, suddenly, from all over the garden, lit paper lanterns began floating up toward the sky. They were all different colors and rose higher and higher in the air. I laughed, letting go of his hands and turning in a circle, watching the beautiful twinkling lights floating all around us.
When I looked back, I found Ryder on one knee in front of me, holding open a black velvet box with a beautiful antique diamond ring inside. "Amber, would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"
I clapped my hands over my mouth and laughed, nodding my head. Then, all around us, flashbulbs began to go off, and it suddenly hit me. The people setting off lanterns were members of the media that Ryder had invited to the proposal. He was doing exactly what we planned. I nodded and smiled big as Ryder stood, sliding the ring on my finger. He took me in his arms, and I hugged him tightly, trying desperately to push away the feeling of disappointment that struck me when I realized it was all for show.
Why was I disappointed? It was precisely even more than what I had asked for. But for a moment, it had all felt so real.
Chapter Fourteen
Ryder
After our performance, the trip back home seemed uneventful. Amber fidgeted in her seat and glanced at her ring. "Look at its fire," she exclaimed. "It's incredible... so many colors... I undid her seat belt and put her on my lap, where she snuggled up against me during the flight home. However, as we got closer to her house and there was no longer any press present, a genuine yearning began to build between us.
Throwing open the front door, I scooped Amber in my arms. And rushing toward the bedroom, I laid her luscious body on the mattress. I was lost in Amber's scent. Her pillowy lips pressed against mine as my hands cupped her clothed breasts. Her thighs spread for me, making way for our debauchery. When her nipples puckered against her bra, my efforts focused on getting her out of it – setting her amazing tits free.
Our clothes came off in a whir, tumbling to the floor. I sucked on Amber's lower lip and listened to the lovely moan that bubbled up the back of her throat. I felt the heat of her pussy radiating against my cock as I stiffened just for her. The meat of her inner thigh cradled my throbbing girth, my tip leaking with a need for her. And as her back arched, pressing her tits against my chest, my lips slid down her neck.
"Oh, Ryder."
That soft whisper of adoration sent me into a feeding frenzy. I wiggled myself between her legs, admiring the glistening of her pussy lips. I wanted all of her. I wanted to taste her, fuck her, and feel her riding my cock. And tonight, I'd get all of it.
And so much more.
I growled as my tongue pierced her lower lips. Her legs slid over my shoulders as I cradled her, taking her hands within mine. I pulled her hands toward me, arching her back for my viewing pleasure. And as I lapped at her clit deeply, her chest bounced for me. Her skin flushed for me. Her moans filled my ears as if I were the only person on the planet along with her.
I enjoyed every millisecond of it.
"Ryder. Oh, fuck. Right there. So good. That's so good. You're so good. Oh, shit. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna--."
I didn't stop drinking her down until every fiber of her began shuddering for me. I pressed my tongue heavily against her clit, feeling her bucking ravenously. I let her use me. I let her coat my cheeks in her juices. And as they poured into my mouth, I swallowed every drop of her whole. My cock ached against the soft covers. Her back collapsed against the mattress. And I rushed up her body, kissing and sucking. Licking and marking until our eyes connected, my cock seated itself at her entrance.
And when her arms threaded around my neck, she pulled my lips down to hers.
I slid inside her with one fateful thrust, swallowing her sounds while she swallowed my own. Every single hair on my body stood on end as I thrust inside her, feeling her walls already massaging me. They swelled around me, urging my cock to grow. Urging me to move faster. And as my hips pounded against hers, I felt her whole body vibrating against me.
Filling me with pride, I'd never experienced in all my life.
"Oh, fuck," I growled.
She locked her legs around my waist. "That's it. Don't stop. Don't stop, Ryder. Oh, shit."
Her wetness dripped down my balls. "Damn it, Amber. What the hell have you done to me?"
I felt my inner beast rattling around in its cage. I worked to keep it at bay, to keep my movements even and steady. But all I wanted to do was pick her up, press her into a wall, and fuck her until she begged me to stop.
"Ryder!"
