Page 55 of Pucked Together

"Oh...my...oh, Ryker!" I scream out, bearing down on him. He continues his assault with his tongue, but I can feel myself squeezing tight around his fingers.

I rock onto his face, taking every little bit he gives me until I collapse—a puddle of skin on his bed. He kisses my thighs as he draws his fingers out of me.

"I love hearing you come, Izzy." His voice is husky. Sensual. And I already need more of him.

"Come here," I tug on his shoulders until he moves up to me. And his mouth meets mine.

I kiss him. Suck him, draw out his very breath, and I feel the pressure of his erection at my entrance.

He pulls back and looks down at me. "You're so beautiful," he says in awe.

I feel myself blush despite the already flush look I must be sporting after all that.

Then he flips onto his back and takes me with him, dragging me over him by my hips. From this angle, I'm on top. And I can appreciate those bunched muscles beneath me as I straddle him.

He places a thumb on my sensitive clit, and I jump slightly at the touch. But when he starts making circles, I can't help but move to the rhythm he's set.

'You are, too," I say, looking down at him. My body reacted to his touch by grinding onto him.

He chuckles again.

"Ride me, Wildfire. Do what feels good to you."

And I do. I rock my hips against his stiff cock. The wetness from my fold slicks him, and I move up and down over it. He closes his eyes but continues to circle my clit. Giving me even more pressure.

And I love it.

I throw my head back and move faster over him. Feeling the build-up again. And as I do, I force his hand away from my clit and move them to my hips. I lift up and notch his cock at my entrance. He looks up at me, a question in his eyes.

But I just look back at him and close my eyes as my body takes him in. Inch by Inch. It burns slightly. And I have to pause and try again as I stretch along his girth. But feeling this man inside of me is like something I could never have imagined.

He hisses out his pleasure when he's fully seated inside me, his hands holding tight to either side of my hips. I slowly rise off him and lower myself again. Feeling him fill me over and over.

"Iz-zy,' he hisses. And I know he's slowly coming undone.

I pick up speed. The burning subsides as my wetness makes it easier to take him each time. From this angle, I feel my clit rubbing against his pelvis, mixed with the sensation of having him fully inside me.

I want to burst, but I keep rocking on him until I'm shattering again. This time, a deep, lingering groan tears through me, and as I clench all around him, Ryker shouts his own release. In an instant, I feel the shot of his warmth release into me, his thumbs digging into my hips until he's let every drop out.

And I collapse onto his chest.

We're a pile of dewy skin and weakened limbs. He slowly withdraws from me and brings me into his side, taking my chin in his hand and making me face him.

"Are you ok, Wildfire?" The love in his eyes is everything I need.

I nod, a sated smile on my lips, and he kisses me.

'You can always take what you need, Izzy. With me. I'm just as much yours as you are mine."

And as he says those words, I know them to be true in the depths of my soul.

Chapter 18

Izzy

The cool air outside tonight is chillier than I expected it to be. Keelan calls it a "false fall". It'll be back in the 90s by next week, which is why I'm sitting at this bar in the tiniest of dresses.

Well, that, and mostly to drive Ryker crazy. What kind of fake girlfriend would I be if I didn't? Though, after what we just did...I'm not even sure that can be true anymore.