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Chapter 6

 

 

Chloe

Chloe woke up to the sound of the shower running in the other room. Smiling she stretched her hands up over her head and moaned softly. Her body was slightly sore from their night together, but that was more than fine with her. Sliding her naked body from the bed, she made her way out of her bedroom, across the living room and gently knocked on the bathroom door, opening it and entering, not waiting for an answer.

Steam filled the room, but her eyes immediately landed on Ryker's silhouette in the shower. She eyed him for a moment, watching him lather himself up. She felt the fire ignite between her legs and she squirmed in the spot as she watched him.

Sensing her eyes on him, he opened the shower door and poked his head out. His eyes slowly travelled down and back up her body. "Morning."

She took a tentative step toward the shower. "You're up early."

He motioned for her to come closer, a sexy grin touching his lips. "Come here. I have a serious hard-on that I think you might be able to help me with."

Smiling, she crossed the room and stepped into the shower with him.

He immediately grabbed her, hoisted her up onto his hips and pressed her back against the wet ceramic wall, his back to the water stream. His lips claimed hers roughly, flaring up the fire that was building within her. His tongue slipped past her parted lips and wrestled hers into submission, sending a shiver of pleasure and anticipation down her spine.

Grabbing her ass cheeks in his hands he spread her wide, his thick, erect cock pressing at her entrance. She moaned against his lips, locking her legs around his waist and holding tight to him.

In one fast, powerful motion, he rammed his shaft deep within her core and she cried out from the pleasure as his dick stretched her. As he began to jackhammer into her, the head of his cock brushed against her inner wall, hitting the G-spot with each forceful thrust.

She pulled her lips from his and buried her face against his neck, holding tight to him. His fast and hard fucking her was a direct contrast to the slow, meticulous lovemaking of the previous night. It was fast, furious and was exciting her unlike anything she'd ever experienced. In that moment all Chloe could do was hold tight and enjoy the sensations rushing through her.

"I've been dying to fuck you since I woke up," he growled into her ear, his voice deep, laced with his desire.

"Oh Ryker. Oh God!" Her pussy quivered, and she moaned against his neck. His desire was so intense. It was driving her insane, and making her feel like the most desired woman in the world. She loved it.

"Thinking of your tight pussy...was driving me crazy."

"Mmmmm." She couldn't think; all she could do was bask in ecstasy of it all. The feel of his body against hers was almost mind-blowing. She was rapidly climbing the summit, seconds away from hitting her point of no return.

"I need you to come with me, baby." He pulled back and captured her lips with his.

His cock thickened within her, his thrusts becoming deeper – balls deep. She clung tighter to him, becoming lightheaded as she reached her summit. She pulled her lips from his and screamed out as she reached her climax.

"Oh fuck, baby. Cum with me." He slammed into her a final time, pressing her hard against the ceramic tile, almost too hard but she didn't care, she was too wrapped up in the pleasure coursing through her as his dick exploded, unleashing a fury of his cum deep within her core.

She cried out, reeling from her climax and basking in the feel of his cum filling her. Letting her head fall to his shoulder, she held tight to him, grateful for his strength and his arms holding her up.

"I don't think I'll ever get enough of you, Chloe," Ryker whispered, kissing her temple and gently setting her onto her feet. "You okay?"

The concern in his voice touched her. She nodded. Her legs were wobbly under her, but she was fine. "I'm more than fine," she assured him, touching his cheek.

"Hmmmm. Then turn around here, and let me wash that beautiful body of yours."

Excitement flashed in her eyes. She liked the idea. Doing as told she faced the stream of water with Ryker behind her.

His arms came around her, pulling her back flush against his front as he began to gently and meticulously wash her body. Chloe let her head fall back against his shoulder and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his body and the sweet caress of the beating water. He began with her shoulders and slowly moved south. His hands gently washed and caressed every inch of her, and it felt like heaven. How could a man fuck her so hard and fast and then caress her so gently mere minutes after?

His hands paused at her breasts, taking a moment to tease her nipples, pinching them between his fingers until they became tight nubs. His hands continued travelling, down her torso and hips until they reached her pelvis.

"Turn around," Ryker commanded, as he crouched down behind her, taking a moment to plant a kiss on her lower back.

Her brow furrowed, as she did as told, turning to face him. His mouth was directly in front of her mound and he placed a chaste kiss between her legs. Chloe inhaled sharply.

"Hold onto my shoulders for support."

"Okay."

Once she grabbed his shoulders, he lifted a leg and draped it over his shoulder, spreading her wide for him. He began to run the washcloth up the inner thigh of her leg planted on the bathtub. With every inch the washcloth moved up her leg, her breathing would accelerate. Just as he reached the apex between her legs, he began washing the other.

"Ryker, you're getting me riled up again."

He looked up from his task to catch her gaze and gave her a wink. "Maybe that's the idea."

Her pussy began to throb wantonly when he dropped the cloth and began kissing his way up her inner thigh. When he reached the apex between her legs, he spread her pussy lips and licked the length of her slit, taking a moment to roll his tongue around her sensitive nub.

"Oh my God!" She let her head fall back and closed her eyes as he licked her a second and third time. She began to gently buck against his mouth, wanting more –- needing more.

"Mmmmm. And you taste so sweet, baby," he murmured as he gently nipped her clit.

She barely heard the words. His tongue and fingers, which were beginning to thrust into her, were beyond divine. Her body began to move against his mouth, caught up in the sensations rushing through her.

Slipping his fingers from her, he replaced his fingers with his tongue, thrusting his tongue in and out of her, fucking her pussy with his tongue as if it were his dick.

"Oh Ryker." Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, leaving deep crescents in his shoulders. Opening her eyes she looked down at him, aroused seeing his face buried between her legs.

Her legs grew weak under her. His tongue relentlessly fucking her was becoming too much. Her stomach coiled within her, becoming impossibly tight as she reached her breaking point.

"I don't think I can take much more!" she gasped, only to be ignored. His tongue slipped out of her core to work her clit, once more making her cry out. As he slipped two fingers into her throbbing core, she couldn't handle it any longer. Feeling lightheaded, she cried out a second time as she reached her climax. A rush of her juices greeted his probing fingers as she let out another cry of relief.

"Oh my God, Ryker, I'm going to fall." She felt her knees buckle, the pleasure too overwhelming, but he was quicker.

Standing, he slid a hand around her waist and pulled her tight to him. "I got ya, baby."

She moaned softly, sliding her hands around his neck and holding tight to him. "Mmmm, Ryker. I'm sorry, it was so good. I –"

"It's okay. I'd never let you fall, Chloe." He kissed her temple tenderly, continuing to hold her until she was able to hold herself up without his support.

 

 

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Chloe

Chloe watched him getting ready for work as she prepared pancakes for breakfast. It still felt like a dream to her, all the years she’d pined over him and he was finally hers. She couldn’t have been happier if she’d won the lottery. As he was slipping his gun into its holster, he looked up and caught her staring. A sexy grin spread across his lips and he gave her a wink, making her pulse race and causing heat to rush to her cheeks.

“I umm.” She shifted from foot to foot, averting her gaze, embarrassed he’d caught her watching him.

“You, ummm. What?” his grin widened, apparently amused by her sudden bout of shyness.

“Breakfast. The pancakes.”

“Done?” Hooking his index finger under her chin, he forced her to meet his gaze.

“Yeah.” She had no idea where this sudden nervousness came from. It just was.

“Good. I don’t have much time, the shower took a little more time than usual.”

Releasing her chin, he brushed past her and the spicy scent of his cologne drifted to her nose. She exhaled and followed behind him, admiring him in his uniform from behind.

He wasted no time helping himself to the breakfast and plating some up for her as well. As they sat down across from each other at the small kitchen table, she mulled over whether she should bring up the concern that had been floating in her mind while she’d gotten breakfast ready. But the last thing she wanted to was bring up a topic that could potentially put a halt to what was happening between them.

“Come on. Spill it. What’s on your mind? Regretting last night –” he smirked “–and this morning already?”

She stabbed at her pancake with her fork. “No, no. Of course not.”

“But…”

Frowning, Chloe looked up and met his gaze. His expression had turned from amused to concerned. “But, what?”

Taking a deep breath in she slowly released it. “What about our parents?”

Ryker shrugged. “What about them?”

“Are we going to tell them, about…” She motioned between them. “About us?”

“Yes. No. I don’t care, to be honest. It isn’t even a remote concern of mine to be honest.”

“Oh.”

Reaching across the table, he took her hand in his. “Listen. It’s not like we’re hiding some horrible secret here. We haven’t killed anyone or been caught in some kink club. Unless you’re into that.”

She shook her head and he laughed.

“And it’s not like we’re living under their roof anymore. Besides, your father loves me.”

She smiled, feeling silly for even being concerned about it. “That was before you started fucking his daughter.”

He grimaced, but his smile quickly returned. “Okay, I see your point. We’ll deal with that when the time comes. Hardly something to stress over.”

“I suppose.”

“You want to know what your problem is?”

Huh?
“What do you mean, my problem?”

“I mean – your problem. You overthink things. To death. It’s a wonder you haven’t given yourself an ulcer by now. You should try just shutting off all that thinking once in a while and allow yourself to just relax.”

“I don’t…” She felt the need to protest, even though what he was saying was the absolute truth.

“Half the fun of having the parties was seeing how worked up you’d get over everything. Chasing after everyone, putting coasters under their drinks. Shooing them off the good furniture and out of the sitting room in case they might wreck something. You were like a fussy little mother hen. It was a damned hoot to watch. I swear you were the oldest 16-year-old I’d ever met.”

“If I recall correctly, if you didn’t have me saving your ass with the cleanup, you’d have been in a heap of trouble. And come to think on it, you didn’t once say thank you.”

He huffed. “Sure I did.”

“Nope. Never. Not once. Not even the day you punched Calvin.”

His expression grew serious as he stabbed his pancake with his fork. “That pissed me off. I’d made it perfectly clear you weren’t to be touched and he went after you anyhow.”

“So you didn’t want me and you ensured no one else would try to be with me either. Are you the reason why the only guys who would ask me out were math geeks and other assorted nerds?”

He shrugged. “I might have stepped in a few times. I was only looking out for you though. I knew the reps of those guys and none were good enough for you.”

She was getting angry. She was supposed to be giddy, happy, over the moon with excitement. She’d finally gotten the guy she’d been longing for, but instead she was pissed. “That was my decision to make, not yours. Maybe I felt the same way about the women you’d go out with, but you didn’t see me stepping in and sabotaging your relationships. Or lack of relationships that is.”

“That’s not fair, I was only looking out for you. And it’s not like it really made much difference, you fucked Calvin anyhow. And how did that work out for you, by the way?”

Bad. It hadn’t been long after she’d given her virginity to Calvin that they’d broken up and he was on to his next conquest.

Ryker’s cell phone rang, interrupting their argument. Pulling his phone from his pocket he looked down at it and sighed. “I gotta go,” he said, standing.

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