The Hurricane (9 page)

She grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head, and I gripped her dress with my fist, pulling it down with ease, exposing the most perfect set of tits I had ever seen. They were covered with a lace bra and I needed it off. Now. She read my mind as she unclasped it from the front, freeing them and sending my face straight to them. They were soft and warm, her nipples getting hard as my tongue ran across each one, giving them the attention they deserved. The little cry that came from her mouth made my dick twitch. Natalie ran her hand down my stomach and gripped my rock hard cock through my jeans.

“Please, I can’t wait,” she whispered into my ear.

She unbuttoned my jeans as I ran my fingers along the seam of her panties, the heat radiating from her. I placed my hand over the spot I craved and felt how wet she was for me.

“Now, Ryker, please,” she begged as we removed the rest of our clothes with record speed.

I rolled the condom down my throbbing cock and slid gently into her. I couldn’t contain the groan that escaped my throat. She had the tightest pussy I had ever felt. It was warm, and gripped my dick like nothing I had ever known. I rocked into her as she tightened around me. Her pussy was magic, I was convinced.

We found our rhythm, and her cries fueled me. I rocked faster into her, feeling my release building. Her pussy started to throb around me and I knew she was close.

“Look at me, when you come,” I said as I grabbed her chin, needing her eyes on me.

“Oh God, Ryker,” she whispered as she stared into my eyes, biting her bottom lip.

“You feel so fucking good,” I whispered. “So fucking beautiful,” I said as I continued to slam into her. Her head fell back into the pillow as she let out a moan, causing my release to follow right after. We rode the wave of our orgasms together until we both fell into a heap of exhaustion.

I knew I was hooked. There was no doubt about it. Her pussy was magic, and I was fucking hypnotized.

Never the same

It felt like electricity humming through my body as Ryker rested on top of me. I had never been filled with so much need in all my life. I almost felt out of control. My guilt was trying to creep up and I wanted to fight it off. I didn’t want this moment ruined.

“Do you know how good you feel under me?” Ryker whispered in my ear as he started planting gentle kisses along my neck.

“I wanted to take my time with you,” he whispered as he ran his fingertips down my arm. “Explore every inch of your body, but I needed to feel you.”

“I think that might have been more my fault, I was a little anxious,” I confessed, a little embarrassed.

“You weren’t alone,” he said as he wound his fist in my hair gently, and kissed me.

“Can I keep you just like this for the rest of the day?” he asked as he hovered over me, his hooded eyes causing my thighs to clench together.

“You mean naked and in bed?” I teased.

“Hell yeah,” he said as he started kissing my neck, and then moved his way down to each breast, licking and teasing them. I arched my back, needing more again. His lips moved down my stomach, and then his tongue followed along the same trail. Goosebumps covered my body as my fingers found their way into his hair, gripping it, my body craving his touch.

“I need to taste you,” he whispered as he ran his nose over me, inhaling and then staring at my pussy as if it were his last meal. That look alone caused a throbbing weight between my thighs. My body, led by instinct, without allowing my brain to have a say, and I bucked closer to him, craving his tongue on me.

“Can I taste you, baby?” he asked. Baby? He had never called me that. My heart did a somersault and I knew there was no turning back after this.

“Yes,” I whimpered as he grazed his tongue along my inner thighs, burying his nose into me and letting out a deep growl.

“Fucking magic,” he whispered, and then slid his tongue over my clit, causing a loud moan to escape my throat.

Ecstasy.

3 hours later

My legs were Jell-O. No way in hell could I move. Even if it was possible, I wouldn’t want to. I was wrapped in Ryker’s arms and he felt too good. He had spent the last few minutes running his fingers up and down my bare back and I was in a trance. My Ryker trance. He seemed to have that effect on me. I heard his stomach growl and couldn’t help but giggle.

“Hungry?” I asked as I ran my nails over his rock hard abs, admiring the tattoos that covered the top half of his chest.

“We worked up an appetite,” he said with a laugh. I loved his laugh. It made me smile.

“I can cook something, or we could go out,” I offered, not really wanting to leave, but I didn’t want him hungry.

“I was serious when I said I wanted you just like this for the rest of the day,” he said as he wrapped his arm around my waist, and pulled me on top of him.

“I like that idea,” I admitted as I kissed his lips, and literally felt his stomach growl under me.

“How about pizza in bed?” he asked in between kisses.

“Works for me.” Ryker threw on his jeans when the doorbell rang.

“Don’t move,” he said playfully as he jogged out of my bedroom.

I covered myself with my comforter, suddenly feeling a little self conscious. The aroma of pizza hit my nose before Ryker came into view. He sat the pizza on the bed and sat beside me.

“What are you doing?” I smirked at him.

“I’m about to tear this pizza up,” he said as he flipped the box open.

“If I’m naked, you’re naked,” I laughed as I pointed to his jeans.

“If you insist,” he said with a grin as he stood, and unbuttoned his jeans. I allowed myself to stare and didn’t feel a bit guilty about it. He didn’t put his boxers back on, so when he pulled his jeans down his cock sprung free, and I bit my bottom lip to keep from gasping. He really was huge.

“Don’t do that,” he said as he pulled his pants the rest of the way off.

“Do what?” I asked.

“Look at me like that. Otherwise, the pizza will have to wait,” he said as he slid back in bed, and kissed my lips.

God, he was sexy.

“I think we need the calories for strength,” I said as I grabbed a slice of pizza, handing it to him.

“You’re probably right,” he said as he pulled me closer to him once I grabbed a slice for myself.

We ate our pizza in silence for a few minutes. Well, I nibbled, not wanting to look like a fat ass, and Ryker inhaled his.

“Are you busy next weekend?” Ryker asked as we were snuggled together and I started to fall asleep against him. Between the sex and the carbs, I was exhausted.

“My schedule is pretty open.” I smiled as I waited.

“My brother has a restaurant opening this weekend in Austin; do you want to go with me?”

I sat for a minute, thinking, contemplating, and my brain worrying that this was going too fast.

“Unless you don’t want to,” he interrupted my thoughts.

“No, I mean yes, I do, want to go,” I stammered.

“Are you sure?” he chuckled, in turn, caused me to giggle.

“I’m sure, it sounds fun,” I said. Screw it. Ryker was right; we were adults and didn’t have to answer to anyone. Brooklyn would still be with my parents, and otherwise I would spend the weekend alone.

An alarm startled me, causing me to jump, which also woke Ryker. I popped my eyes open and realized it was dark outside.

“Oh shit,” Ryker mumbled as he grabbed his phone from the nightstand, silencing the alarm.

“What time is it?” I asked, still groggy; we must have both fallen asleep. We were still naked and wrapped in each other’s arms, the pizza box still at the foot of the bed.

“4:45” he said as he slid out of bed.

“In the morning?”

“I never sleep like that,” he said with a laugh as he pulled his jeans on. The emptiness fell over me like a cold bucket of water.

“I’ve got to get ready for work,” he said as he fumbled around the room looking for his shirt. I knew he lived twenty minutes away, and he had to be at work at six.

“Are you going to be late?” I asked.

“Nah, I’ve just gotta hurry,” he said as he leaned over the bed and kissed me.

“I’ll walk you out,” I said as I stood, still naked, but grabbed my robe that I kept draped over my corner chair.

Ryker grabbed me by the hand as he shoved his phone in his pocket and led me to the front door.

“I’ll call you after work, ok?” he said as he reached down and pressed his lips to mine. My arms automatically wrapped around his waist.

“Ok,” I said, and I shut the door behind him, but waited until I heard his truck back out of the driveway.

Once the engine faded from my ears, I sprinted to my room and jumped on my bed, grabbing my phone from the nightstand on the way.

“Why are you up so early?” Em said when she picked up her phone.

“Ryker stayed the night,” I said through my grin that was spread across my face.

“He did? Bubba, don’t give your sissy a nugget, she’s too little!” she said, and I heard the phone drop to the ground.

“Sorry, lunch time,” she said with a giggle after I heard shuffling.

“Soooo . . . details!” she whispered loudly.

“Em, oh my God, he’s just . . . I don’t know . . . like . . . oh my god . . .” I stumbled over my words, unable to form a sentence over what I was feeling.

“Is he hung?” she asked, completely serious.

“Emily!” I scolded.

“What? Well?” she laughed. I couldn’t speak.

“Oh no! Please tell me you didn’t wait all these years for a pencil dick?” she asked in a worried tone.

“Oh my God, I hope your children can’t hear you,” I laughed.

“I went into the hallway, asshole, plus they are way more interested in Mickey Mouse Clubhouse than anything I have to say.”

“He’s huge,” I blurted out.

“Nice.”

“Did he go down on you? Because seriously, I think I would miss that more than anything else.”

“It was unbelievable,” I said as I threw my head back on the pillow, and had to squeeze my thighs together just remembering how his tongue felt on me.

“Can I just be completely honest and tell you how happy I am that you got laid?” she said, and let out a loud sigh.

“I think you just did,” I laughed.

“And you have the next two weeks to get it on all over the place!” she squealed.

“Am I crazy for doing this?” I asked.

“For what? Being a grown ass woman with needs? No honey, you would be crazy if you didn’t do this.”

“Don’t stick the carrot up your nose! I gotta go, Nat. I’ll call you soon. Love you!” she said in one quick breath.

“Love you, too,” I said, and waited for the clicking sound of our ended call. I missed her so much. Two years was way too long to go without seeing your best friend. One more year and they would be back. Probably not back in Texas, but the United States at least. That would make things so much better.

Ryker’s scent caught my nose and I put my face in the pillow next to me. A feeling of comfort washed over me. I had an hour left to sleep before work and I was going to take advantage of it.