Witness Protection (The Witness Series) (13 page)

“You kinky bastard.”
I whisper.

He grins then
leans down and sucks a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hard bud until it is firm and
aching
. He then puts the little clamp on and snaps it shut, I yelp and my groin tightens. Oh…wow.

“It will hurt for a second.” He
murmurs
against my
other nipple,
then
repeats the process.

He tugs the chain holding both together and I whimper.

“She likes that.” He grins, tugging it again.

“Ryder.” I breathe.

“Get over on the
bed,
we will go easy the first time.”

“No riding crops?”

He laughs.
“No, not today
.”

I crawl onto the bed and lie down on my back, Ryder walks over and grips my ankles, pulling them apart and securing them to the bed posts. I flush and squirm.

“Still baby, I will consider that spanking otherwise.”

“I feel…exposed.”

“You feel,” He growls, running his hand through my slick sex.
“Fucking
good
.”

“Ryder.” I plead.

“Tell me what you want me to do, tell me.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“How?”

“I…I don’t know.”

“Do you want me to fuck you hard or slow?”

“I…hard…”

“There’s a bad girl.”

I moan when he slides his finger through my sex again,
then
presses two inside me.

“Tight, ready.”

He slides his fingers in and out, until I am groaning and squirming.

“I will leave your hands free today, so you can touch.”

“I want to touch now.” I whine.

“Tell me what you want to
touch,
I might give it to you.”

“You, want to touch you.”

“What part of me?”

I meet his icy aqua gaze.
“Your cock.”

He snarls and hisses, thrusting his fingers faster until I am screaming.

“Come, come now.”

I erupt around him and my body twists in the bindings. Ryder crawls over me, kissing up my belly and sliding his tongue around my navel ring. He meets my lips and plunges his tongue into my mouth. He begins stroking me again, this time with his shaft. I moan and bite his bottom lip, which earns me a swift slap on the thigh.

“Bad girl.”
He growls.

“Ryder, please.”

I feel myself
building
higher and higher as he presses himself up and down my sex. When I explode again, he unclips the nipple clamps and blood tears through my veins and right to my nipples. My orgasm is huge, sending me to heights I never knew. My nipples throb and
ache,
and Ryder soothes them with long, soft sucks.

“Not so bad?” He whispers against my chest.

“Oh, so good.”

“Want me to fuck you now?”

“Yes, yes.”

“Say it.”

“I want you to fuck me now Ryder, please.”

“Your
wish,
is my command.”

He slides his very hard tip
inside me and I clench around him, he is big.

“Too big,” I whimper, “Too big.”

“
Shhh
, it won’t hurt long.”

He slides it in further,
then
with one hard thrust he is inside me.

“Fuck.” He growls and tenses.

“W-w-what?”

“Are you protected?”

I blink up at him. “I…am on birth control.”

“
Diseases?”

“I got checked after Chance, I had none.”

“I don’t fuck bareback, so you are safe.”

“Good,” I moan when he thrusts his hips. “Then will you fuck me?”

“Bossy little lady.” He grumbles, pulling his hips back and slamming into me.

“RYDER!”

“Fuck.”

He thrusts in, out, in, out until I am screaming to the hills. His groans mix with mine as he moves his hips with such
skill,
it is
evident
that he has much experience. His body is taught and tight like a sleek cat and his skin smells divine. I claw his back, dragging my nails down his hard flesh as he thrusts into me so hard the bed squeaks in protest.

“Come, come!” He roars.

I erupt around him, as if on command and he
smothers
my screams with a long, intense kiss. I feel his body tightening and tensing above me and his eyes become daze
d
, his muscles coil and then release when he does, he bellows as he comes and his body trembles with the release. He slumps down on top of
me,
his body is slick with sweat.

“You are fucking beautiful.” He rasps into my ear.

“Well thanks.” I pant.

He pulls back and slowly lifts his body from mine. He unties my feet,
then
rolls me so I fall into his arms. My head rests on his wet
,
salty chest and I can hear his heart thudding.

“I am starving.” He groans and I laugh.

“Typical male.”

I stand and slowly lean down to pick up my shirt, showing off my backside as I do.

“Fucking stop
it,
or I am going to make you ride me until you can’t breathe.”

“Oh?” I
bat
my eyelashes and run my hands over my breasts.

“Stop, stop that.”

I pinch my nipples and moan, and he lets off a feral hiss.

“Bad girl, stop or I am going to take you over me knee.”

“Got to catch me first.”
I whisper, moaning as pleasure shoots through my body.

“Touch your pussy.”

“What if I say no?” I challenge, running my hands down my stomach.

“I take you over my knee.”

I don’t do as he says, and he stands, stalking over to me like a lion on the hunt. His body is smoot
h and he moves with grace
. He grips my shoulders and yanks me down onto the couch, so I fall over his lap. I moan when his hand slaps down on my bottom.
I love the
thrill,
love the sting of his slap. It
surprises
me that I would enjoy such an act but I do, oh, I do.

“Stop liking it so much you little minx.” He hisses.

“Again.”

He brings his hand down again and I whimper loudly, squirming on his lap.

“More baby?”

“Fuck me
Ryder,
fuck me while you do it.”

“Jesus, you aren’t meant to beg me.”

He slides me up on his lap and lowers me onto his erection, which is now proudly jutting out once more. I moan when he impales me, and scream when his hand lands on my bottom with a harsh slap. He thrusts and slaps until I am screaming so loudly my voice is hoarse.

“Fuck, fuck.” He roars, when he comes once more.

He crushes me to his chest and I can smell sex all over his hot skin.

“You are going to by my challenge.” He murmurs against my hair.

“Why?”

“You aren’t meant to beg. You won’t be a good
sub,
you are going to be the little challenge, my little
fiery
challenge.”

“Bring it on.” I whisper, pressing a long kiss to his lips once more.

“Get me some food woman.”

I laugh and jump off
him,
he grins and leans back in the chair.

“Careful GI, I might spank you.”

He grins wolfishly now and flexes his hips.

“Try it.”

I grip his shirt and pull it on, then slide on some panties.

“Bad boy.”

“You know it.”

I turn and walk out,
smiling to myself
. I plod down the hall and make a call to Crazy Joe’s for pizza. While I wait, I pull out a few beers and smile to myself. That was amazing, heck, it was beyond amazing.
The doorbell rings and I glance down at my watch. Pizza was quick. I walk over and open the door, a young man with a smile hands me a manila envelope. I recognize him as the mail boy.

“Delivery.”
He grins.

“Thanks.” I smile, shutting the door.
I look around, wondering where Nate went.
Probably to bed.

I peer down at the
envelope,
it has a scribbled address and no name. I shrug and open it, delving my hand in to pull out the contents, what I grip makes a hoarse scream escape my throat. I pull my hand out, to find a pinky finger in it, all bloody and severed. I scream again and drop the envelope on the floor, seconds later I am passed out in a dead cold faint.

“Hey, wake up.”

I blink my eyes and peer up at Nate,
who’s
leg my head is rested on.

“Hey, it’s all ok.”

He helps me sit and I glance around the room, and over at Ryder who is on the phone yelling at someone.

“Finger,
” I croak.
“A finger.”

“I know
,
he must have sent it delivered.”

“Another girl?”

“No, that was from the one he strung up.”

“
God
, he is going to come for me Nate, he is.”

“He could have come in and delivered that, easily, but he didn’t which means the security has scared him off enough.”

“Next time it could be a damned bomb or something.”

“Packages are now being monitored too.”

Ryder hangs up the phone and turns. “Clancy is on his way. What the hell did you answer the door for?”

I gape. “I…I…thought it was the pizza.”

“NEVER ANSWER THE DOOR
, IT COULD HAVE BEEN A FUCKING BOMB AND WE WOULD HAVE COME OUT TO FIND BITS OF YOU ALL OVER THE WALLS!” He screams at me suddenly, I sit and scamper backwards at the harsh tone he is using. I didn’t mean to, I didn’t think about it.

“Ryder stop, it’s not her fault.
Fuck buddy look at her, she is terrified.
”

My lip quivers as fresh tears stream down my face. Ryder drops to his knees in front of me, gripping my face with such intense emotion is scares me.

“Baby, my baby, don’t ever do that again. Fuck, scared the shit out of me. Fuck.”

He pulls my forehead to his lips and holds it there a long moment before pulling back. His eyes are glassy and full of fear. I scared him.

“
Never…never
open a package again. I would have died baby, died if you…if that…”

“I’m sorry.” I croak.

“Fuck this,
” He says, rubbing his head and standing, it is clear he isn’t dealing with the feelings he has right now. “
I need a minute. Stay here for when Clancy ar
rives.
”

Ryder grips his keys, his gun and then storms out the front door. I look over at Nate and he smiles weakly.

“He will be ok, it scared him. We heard you scream and found you on the
ground,
it was hard not to assume something bad had happened. It scared him.”

“I am sorry.”

“Don’t be.”

“Did it scare you Nate?”

“Scared the shit outta me.
I was in the room with Lyle and I heard this horrid scream, fuck I shit myself.
”

He holds me close and we wait for James Clancy to arrive. When he does, I am debriefed until my head hurts. Nothing
new,
and that doesn’t surprise me. I plod off to bed at eight pm and curl up under my sheets. I can hear James Clancy and Nate chatting, so I dare to let a few tears spill out and over my cheeks. I wish to
God
this man would just piss right off. I had the night of my life, only to have it ruined by a psycho. I pick up my phone and send a text to Ryder.

Sorry x

Me too.

Are you coming home Ryder?

Soon.

Are you with Janelle?

He doesn’t answer, I wait and wait, but he doesn’t answer. Frowning, I send another message.

Ryder?

It’s complicated, get some sleep.

Oh my
God
, he isn’t, he wouldn’t?

Ryder, are you two sleeping together?

No
fucking way
and I don’t h
ave time to discuss it. Go.
To.
Sleep.