My Mind's Eye (Pub Fiction #1) (27 page)

“Ryker,” she whispers breathlessly, her chest heaving from the kiss. “I want you too, so much it hurts. Yes, let’s go inside. I want to. But, Ryker, just please…please don’t hurt me; I can’t take it.”

Nodding, before briefly resting my head on her forehead, I take her hand, unlock the door, and lead her inside, up to my room.

Things will never be the same between us again.

I might never be the same again.

Chapter 40

Kat

I
follow Ryker up the stairs to his room, and I’m almost shaking. I’m nervous as hell; I can feel my heart thumping erratically in my chest. But at the same time, I’m so fucking horny and ready for him, for us. My body has been craving this for way too long. I enter his room just like the last time. I quickly take in the space, noting how masculine and very him it is. Turning back, I see him lock the door, and then he’s in front of me so quickly that my breath hitches in response. He wraps those big arms of his around me while pulling me into him tightly and begins nuzzling my neck, nestling his face in the crook of my neck and shoulder, breathing me in deep, taking in my scent. Then he gently pulls my head back by my hair, forcing me to look into his eyes.

“Baby, you ignite a fire deep within me, a burning desire that drives me fucking insane with need for you. I can’t explain it, Kat. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I burn for you. I ache at the idea of you, getting to touch you. God, I ache at the thought of being inside you. I swear, if I don’t get my cock in you soon, I’m about to fucking combust. Now, are you going to let me in, sweetheart? Are you going to save me from this fire that’s killing me?”
Holy fuck!

I simply nod. I seem to be tongued-tied around this man, always nodding my replies to show my agreement because, honestly, I can’t even begin to think of a response to the incredible things he says. Next thing I know, Ryker growls before slamming his lips to mine, quickly invading my mouth with his. His lips sear over mine, demanding I open to him, and grant his tongue the permission it seeks. The kiss is all-consuming, causing goose bumps to break out over my skin. We’re literally teasing, testing, and tasting each other’s mouth, and it’s only serving to drive me crazy. It’s not even close to what I want.

“Ryker, I need more. I want you. Now!”

“Fuck, if I don’t already know, baby. I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good. I’m going to take such good care of you, Kat, trust me.”

With that, Ryker groans and begins walking us back toward his bed. “Arms,” he demands. And without question, I raise them so he can remove my shirt. I’m thankful I wore a matching purple demi-bra and panty set tonight. I’m confident he’ll approve.

“Fuck me, Kat. I knew these were gonna be exquisite, but holy shit, sweetheart. They’re fucking perfect,” he says while holding my heavy breasts in both of his hands. He’s cupping them with the perfect amount of force, driving me fucking crazy. He quickly unclasps my bra, letting it fall down along my arms. It’s instantly removed and discarded to the side.

“I’m gonna need to taste these for a while. Sweet Kat, I think I just may have found my new favourite pastime,” he says as he lowers his head in line with my nipples and darts his tongue out, licking, sucking, and nipping at each budded tip. He’s grunting and humming as he laps at my breasts. It’s fucking erotic to watch…he’s so erotic to watch.

“Jesus, Ryker, that feels so good,” I tell him, my breath hitching from the onslaught of his mouth’s attack. “Holy fuck!” He tugs on each nipple with his teeth forcing them to become erect; it sends jolts of pleasure right to my pussy. I can’t stifle the moan that falls out of my mouth at the attention he’s giving to my tits. Looking up at me, Ryker smirks, obviously aware of the effect he’s having on me. “I really, really like these, baby. I’ve been dreaming about these sweet tits. They’re perfect,” he mutters with one last lick.

Suddenly he stands, looking down at me. “I’m gonna have to come back to those. Actually, I think I’m gonna have to fuck those too, sweet girl, but first, I plan on seeing if you taste as good as those titties. Kat, I need to feast on that pussy of yours. I know it’s aching and dripping for me right now,” he says, his voice going deeper baritone with want as he guides me back to his bed. He removes his shirt before pushing me down onto the bed. Holy shit, he has the sexiest tattoo I have ever seen. It’s a beautiful Polynesian tribal tattoo on his chest, and I just want to lick my way over while exploring this gorgeous specimen. I try to scoot up a bit on the bed, but I’m pulled back down to the very edge of the mattress. My boots and jeans along with my panties are gone in a flash. Ryker is now towering over me while my ass is hanging off the mattress, waiting for his touch.

Chapter 41

Ryker

F
uck me, if seeing Kat sprawled out, ass hanging off the foot of my bed isn’t the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. I stand over her, taking her in, committing her to memory. Jesus, this girl is gorgeous and she’s waiting for me, needing me as much as I need her. I lower myself to my knees, in perfect alignment with her sweet spot. I look up, meeting her glazed eyes. I offer a grin before spreading her open. I run my hands along her body from her shoulders to the top of her body, rubbing her breasts and torso, then back down to her thighs, passing them up and down her lithe legs over and over. I run my hands everywhere. “Mine, Kat. You’re mine. I own this body. These tits, these amazing legs that I want wrapped around my neck. This tight ass, mmm, baby,” I say as I dip my hands under her body, grabbing the sexy, perfectly tight globes of her ass.

Shit, she feels good under my touch.
Licking my lips, I lean back up over her, stretching up to take her pert nipples each into my mouth one more time before hovering back over to take another kiss. Kat mewls and arches herself into my touches, seeking more. Goddammit, seeing her at my mercy is like adding fuel to a fire. Quickly, I stand, needing to remove my pants and boxers ’cause my dick is the hardest it’s ever been and I’m consumed by an overwhelming need for this girl. Jesus, what she’s capable of doing to me, and I haven’t even gotten my cock in her yet.

With my pants off and thrown to the side, my cock springs free. I stroke it a few times before moving back over to Kat on the bed. I smirk down at her. “Like what you see here, baby?” I ask while I rub my hand up and down my shaft. I see her watching me intently, green eyes glued to my raging hard-on while she whispers “definitely” for her approval. “It’s all for you, sweet girl; you drive me wild.” Before she realizes, I’m back over her, leaning my weight on one arm as I suck in her bottom lip between my teeth, gently pulling it, causing her to moan.

“God, Ryker, ppll-lease,” she moans, spuring me on.

From her lips, I slowly move my mouth back down to offer each fantastic peak one last tug; shit, are her tits fantastic.
I’ll never get enough of this girl,
I think as my hands join in my eager exploration of her lithe body. I need to calm myself down because, I swear, Kat’s perfection is enough to make me come all over myself before we even get started. I dart my tongue out while making my way down to her core. Slowly, I grasp her ankles to spread her that bit more. The move is enough that her pretty pink pussy is now showcased in front of me.

“Fuck me, you’ve got the prettiest looking pussy, baby, so pink, smooth, and wet...” I glance up at her one more time before I dive in with her eyes trained on me intently, waiting for my mouth. She needs this as much as I do, so with one last knowing smile, I get to it.

She bucks off the bed instantly as my tongue laps between her juicy folds.
Holy shit, if Kat isn’t all kinds of sweet like I knew she would be
. “Baby, you smell so fucking sweet, and you taste even better. God, you’re fucking edible.” I sit before her, pulling her legs over my shoulders. “Need you closer, hot girl. I need to feed on all I can get.” With that, she begins to tremble as I slowly take her clit in my mouth, swirling my tongue all around, teasing her sweet-tasting bundle of nerves with a constant lapping of my tongue. Running my hands along the inside of her legs, I push a finger into the warmth of her pussy. She lets out a loud moan while she slowly begins moving her perfect hips, trying to ride my finger and face.

“You’re so damn tight, Kat. I fucking love it.” I push a second finger in, giving her more to ride. She bucks off the bed again as I increase the speed of both my tongue and fingers, now working in unison. I’m animalistic in my attack, which only makes her moan even more, groaning and pulling my hair that much harder. I know she’s close.
Hearing her moan and buck under my touch is too much. I can’t wait any longer.

Taking her legs from my shoulder, I wipe my mouth while staring at her beautifully flushed face. “You are too fucking sweet, Kat. I need inside of this tight pussy now, baby; I can’t take it anymore. I need to feel you come wrapped around my cock.”

I swear to God, she purrs at my words. “Ryker, hurry.”

I quickly grab a condom, put it on, and in one hard push, my cock is thrust deep inside her. “Fuck!” I all but yell out at the pure joy I feel at her tightness taking me all in.

Chapter 42

Kat

O
h my stars and garters! Ryker Eddison is a master with that dirty mouth and those talented hands of his. Never have I felt so many intense sensations as I have under his touch. I’ve lost all control of my senses and I’m on an Eddison overload. I honestly don’t ever want them back. Holy fuck!

All I can hear is myself moaning and making all kinds of sounds that I never knew possible. I need him and I need him now.

“Ryker,” I say as he moves from between my legs wiping his face, clearly satisfied with my reaction to him. He moves over me after putting on the condom. His warm chest grazing my nipples as he moves above me now, causing shivers to run up and down my spine, which, in turn, causes an apex of need to run straight down to my core. All in all, making me needier. Needy to the point where begging him isn’t beneath me. Who gives a shit if I let this man see just how much he affects me? It’s clear to me now I have the same effect on him. Looking up into his eyes, I reach for his neck, pulling him down closer to my lips and kiss him hard while telling him how badly I need him.

“I know,” he all out growls before he drives home.

“Oh, God, Ryker. You feel so good. I…I…, oh, God, you’re deep.” Never in the past have I experienced the pleasure-pain of sex. But as Ryker thrusts into me for the first time, I welcome the experience. I relax as his cock slides in and out, rubbing me with my own juices, helping to accommodate his size.

“Kat, Jesus, you’re fucking sexy, so fucking tight,” he hums, sinking deeper, pinning my arms above my head and running his mouth over my chest. “I’m not gonna last long, baby, not with you milking my cock the way your greedy body keeps taking me in. Oh shit!” Staring at each other intently, Ryker’s movements take my breath away. I lean up, running my tongue around his tattoo, sliding my tongue over his muscles. I’m consumed with the pleasure he’s giving me, the feeling of him giving me what I need, watching him pumping and thrusting, stretching me to easily take him in.

“Mmm, Kat, you’re wet, so fucking tight; it’s like a vice grip. Shit, sweet girl. It’s so fucking good; you’re fucking good.” He kisses me. Ryker’s movements aren’t gentle, but he isn’t rough either. He offers the perfect balance and it’s driving me crazy. I writhe and moan his name, completely losing myself in the nirvana that is Ryker. His powerful thrusts cause me to find my own rhythm, meeting him thrust for thrust, giving myself back to him, back just as good as he gives. The constant give and take of our bodies working in tandem quickly leads me to the crest where I know I am going to explode like I have never imagined possible.

“Ryker…oh, Ryker, I’m…I’m…oh, Ryker!” I scream out his name as pure ecstasy takes over my entire being.

“Yeah, Kat, shit, that was the hottest thing. You’re amazingly beautiful when you come. Christ, the way your tight pussy clenched around my cock, fuck, baby.” He breathes as he picks up his movements pumping faster and faster. “I’m gonna fucking come. I’m gonna come hard,” he growls. “Oh fuck,” he grits out a few seconds later.

Ryker holds me as we lie here in silent bliss.

We fall asleep. It’s all perfect.
Too perfect.

I know I want more from him, and I know this is the only night he’ll want from me.

It crushes me. Ryker Eddison is, after all, a player.

I wake a few hours later; he’s fast asleep.

I leave.

Chapter 43

Ryker

T
he morning after Kat ditched out on me…on us, I’m fuming and in the pissiest mood ever. Making my way to the kitchen, I hear Matty and Justin, who were already awake cooking breakfast, chatting away about the bar last night. They both knew I was planning on laying my shit out with Kat last night. Hoping to claim her as mine.

Sighing, at what I know is coming, I decide to get the jokes and ribbing over with. I know they’re sure to come, especially when they don’t see Kat with me. I move into the kitchen uttering a good morning, while walking directly to the coffee maker. I’m banging shit around, making it totally obvious that I’m angry.

“Ryk, dude, what’s with the mood? What, that hot piece with those pretty titties turn you down?” Justin, that fuck of a pain in my ass goes on, causing my jaw to clench at his comment. This guy needs to clamp it down and fast.

“Aww, did big bad Ryker get turned down? Did the little bitch choose that other fucktard over you? You know the one who was dancing up on her sweet ass. You need a huggy?” Now I’m seeing fucking red. Hearing him talk about her like that causes me to lose it.

Without warning, I turn, grabbing him by the scruff of the neck, positioning my face beside his ear to be sure he fucking hears what I gotta say. “What the fuck did you just say, motherfucker? I fucking think I heard you wrong, brother. You got no fuckin’ clue what the hell you’re talking about. You are to never speak about Kat like that again! Capiche?” Matt is quickly at us, trying to diffuse the situation. Finally I relent.