Page 36 of Ruthless Riot


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She spots me from a good distance away, eyebrows pinching in confusion as she picks up her pace. “Hey, you’re here early,” she says, coming to a stop in front of me.

I shrug. “Shift messaged.” Her eyes instantly narrow at him, but all he does is smother the grin threatening to take over his face.

Fucker.

She turns back to me, and I know she knows exactly why I’m here. “I don’t know what he said, but—”

Grabbing her arm, I pull her to my side and take a step away from Shift and Emily. “She’ll be back before your next class. How long until then?” Emily’s eyes widen as she regards me, considering whether to answer or not, but Shift does it for me.

“Twenty-five minutes.”

“Gotcha, send me the location and she’ll be there.”

There’s a clear smirk on Shift’s face as I turn away, pulling Scarlett along with me. She doesn’t fight my hold as I head toward the building Shift told me about. Fucker knew I wouldn’t react well to someone else stepping in on what’s mine.

Lessons have to be taught, lines drawn, or I just start taking blood. I don’t care either way. I’ve always been a fair man though, and a single chance can be given.

“Where are we going?” I don’t offer her a response or glance in her direction as I remain focused on my destination. She huffs beside me, not putting up a fight like I expected. Turning right up the steps to the last building, she keeps pace, but her curiosity is still there. “This isn’t where the next class is.”I know. “Why am I back at the business class?” she pushes as we near the end of the hall, absent from anyone and everyone.

I spin to face her and lift her feet off the ground before she can process any of it. Her back hits the wall beside the door to her class harder than I would have liked, but I claim her mouth and swallow the whimper.

She kisses me back as fiercely as I claim her, fingers gripping my hair like her life depends on it as her legs tighten around my waist. Aware we don’t have as much time as I would like, I tear my mouth from hers, leaving us as breathless as each other.

“Ryker, what’s—”

I mute her next question with another bruising kiss, reminding myself along with her exactly who it is she belongs to.

My cock throbs, pressed against her core that it pains me so much to be close, just not close enough.

“Fuck,” I grunt, breaking our kiss once again, but this time, I blindly move us into the room. “Where were you sitting?” I grunt, nostrils flaring as I look up at her.

“Ryker…”

“Where. Were. You. Sitting?” It’s not a question, it’s a demand, and she fucking knows it.

“Here,” she whispers, pointing a trembling finger to my left.

I take the few steps required to bring us in front of the seat before lowering her to her feet. This close, she has to tilt her head right back to lock eyes with me, and I thrive on it.

Without uttering a word, I spin her away from me, and her hands instantly hit the desk with a thump. Scarlett peers over her shoulder at me, heat in her eyes as I kick her feet further apart until I have her exactly where I want her.

Running my hands over the globes of her ass, I move in closer as I tease my fingers over her pussy through her tight jeans. She gasps at the touch, just as needy for me as I am for her. I pop open the button of her jeans and lower her zipper. It’s only when I pull the material down, along with her panties, to the middle of her thighs, that she questions me.

“What are you doing, Ryker?”

I cock a brow at her. I thought it was obvious, but clearly, she wants me to spell it out. “Do you want me to stop?” I unzip my jeans, and my cock springs free greedily.

She tilts her head at me. “Stop what?”

“Claiming what’s mine.”

She soaks my words in.

“No,” she breathes, or is it a prayer?

“Good.” I place one hand at the base of her spine as I line my cock up with the other. I groan at the feel of her needy pussy already wet against the tip of my dick before I slowly sink inside of her.

She moans low and raspy as I fill her, not preparing her with my fingers first, and the feel of her stretching out around my length is like the holy grail. I may have found my new addiction.

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