Read Ryker (Kings of Korruption MC Book 1) Online
Authors: Geri Glenn
“Don’t ever hide yourself from me.”
His intense blue eyes bore into mine as the rumble in his voice settles over me.
“You’re the sexiest fuckin’ woman I’ve ever seen in my life.
I wanna spend every fuckin’ second looking at you, touching your body.”
He leans down and laves his tongue across my nipple before looking up at me.
I let out a moan, ready to combust just from that.
Still holding my wrists above my head, he leans forward, taking my mouth in another hot, hungry kiss.
Stars shoot behind my closed eyelids, heat building low in my belly.
Once again, he pulls back and looks me up and down.
“Spread for me, baby.”
Feeling self-conscious, I spread my legs – just a little.
“Let me see your pussy, Charlie.
I wanna look at it, then I wanna fill it up and fuck it until you forget every other man but me.”
God.
I spread my legs wider, showing him everything I have.
He releases my wrists, but growls down at me, his control hanging on by a thread.
“Leave ‘em up there.”
Breathing heavily, I stare into his eyes and nod, pulling my lower lip between my teeth.
I’m so fucking turned on.
The heat of my orgasm is building behind my clit and he hasn’t even touched me yet.
Looking at my lips, he groans and sits back, kneeling between my legs.
He places his finger on my pubic bone before drawing it through my wetness.
I lay there, arms above my head, legs spread wide for him.
I can’t stop myself from moaning, rotating my hips slightly at his slow, calculated touch.
A wicked grin spread across his face, he moves to lay between my legs.
My heart races and I try to sit up.
I know what he’s going to do and it overwhelms me.
Nobody’s ever done this to me before.
I don’t know if I will even like it; the intimacy of the act is too much.
His eyes shoot to mine and he says firmly, “Lay down.”
I immediately obey, arms going back above my head, legs spread wide.
“God, baby.
You’re soaked.
I’ve barely touched you and I can see it dripping down your legs.”
My cheeks flame.
Is that a bad thing?
I don’t know what to say, so I just look at him, eyes wide.
Running his finger through my wetness once again, he looks into my eyes.
“Gonna taste you now, Charlie.”
I take a deep breath and nod.
Then I feel his tongue.
Sweet.
Baby.
Jesus.
I’ve never felt anything like it before in my life!
Pleasure shoots through me, causing me to lift my hips as I cry out.
He places his hands on my hips, pushing them back on the bed.
“Fuckin’ sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.”
He runs his tongue from my hole to my clit once more, then pulls up to look at me again.
“Watch me, baby.
Watch me fuck you with my mouth.”
I stare down at him, all embarrassment gone.
He sticks his tongue out, flicking my clit.
I cry out, but keep watching.
He growls, closes his eyes, then he buries his face deep into my folds.
He licks and sucks and nips at my clit like a starving man at an all you can eat buffet.
Squirming, I scream his name but he holds me in place with an arm across my hips.
My orgasm rips through me when he plunges two fingers deep inside my pussy, hooking them at just the right angle.
Eyes rolling back in my head, I scream without words while he continues to pull every ounce of pleasure from me.
When my body stops shaking, he kisses his way up my belly and over my breasts, stopping at each one to place a tender kiss on each nipple.
His lips trail a path to my neck, nuzzling me just behind my ear before finally placing his mouth on mine.
Something about tasting myself mixed with the taste of him drives me wild.
I pull my hands from above my head and grab onto his head, deepening our kiss.
My tongue slides against his, savoring the flavor of “us.”
Groaning, he kisses me back with just as much passion.
Planting a foot in the bed, I use it to push up and over, rolling him onto his back.
He allows this move, never breaking our kiss.
Swinging my leg over him, I sit astride his lap.
Looking down at him, my breath catches in my throat.
His dark hair is messy from my fingers, blue eyes hooded.
His cheeks have a ruddy pink flush to them and his full lips are swollen from our kisses.
It hits me then that he’s looking at
me
like that.
I
am the object of his desire and
I
put that sexy flush on his chiseled cheeks.
This knowledge makes every ounce of apprehension and self-doubt float away.
I suddenly feel bolder and more brazen, wanting to do anything I can to keep that look on his face.
“You gonna stare at me all day, or you gonna fuck me?”
His voice is husky but has a hint of amusement in it.
I hold his eyes for a moment before my face breaks out in a wide grin.
Sliding my booty down his legs, I use my hips to spread them as I go.
His head comes up off the pillow, watching me with lust filled eyes.
It’s his turn to bite his lip.
I watch, intrigued, as he pulls it between his teeth.
I look down at his cock, tongue flicking out to moisten my lips.
I’ve never done this before either.
I hadn’t ever wanted to before.
In fact, the idea of it, in my past relationship anyways, had always kind of grossed me out.
Now my mouth waters with the thought of Ryker’s cock in my mouth.
I want to taste him.
Bending forward slightly, I run my tongue along the underside of his cock from base to tip.
I hear his breath catch and look up from beneath my lashes as I swirl my tongue around the thick, round tip.
His head is still lifted, brows drawn low over his eyes as he watches me.
Shooting his hand out, he gathers my hair in his fist and holds it gently at the nape of my neck.
“I’ve never done this before,” I whisper.
Surprise registers on his face before being replaced with a naughty smirk.
“No way you can do it wrong, baby girl.
I could come just watching you look at my dick like that.
Adding your tongue just makes it that much better.”
I look back down, wrap my fist around his erection and stroke him.
His hips slowly pump into my hand as he groans again.
Placing my tongue on the underside of his tip, I lick him slowly, like a lollipop, swirling my tongue around the slit.
Delicious.
He lets out a quiet hiss and tightens his fist in my hair.
Placing my lips around his dick, I continue to stroke with my hand as I wrap my lips around him and suck.
Bobbing my head up and down, I take him farther and farther into my mouth with each stroke.
A couple of times, he hits the back of my throat and I almost gag, but I learn quickly that if I keep him there and swallow, he lets out a groan of pleasure.
He pumps his hips harder into my mouth until he’s fucking my face.
I increase the suction and tighten my hand as I stroke his cock.
Cupping his balls with my free hand, I roll them around in my palm.
Suddenly, his dick is ripped out of my mouth and I’m airborne.
“Comin’ in your pussy, not in your mouth.”
My pussy agrees as it pulses with excitement.
Kneeling between my legs, he leans over to the nightstand, fumbling around for something.
He sits up, placing a condom wrapper between his teeth.
Holding my eyes, he tears it open and reaches down to roll it over his massive, hard cock.
Is that even going to fit?
I barely finish that thought before he surges forward, filling me, stretching me.
Completing me.
I yell out with pleasure.
He slides in all the way to the hilt and pauses.
“Fuuuuck.
You’re so fuckin’ tight, baby.
Fuckin’ heaven.”
Placing my hands on his shoulder blades, I roll my hips, urging him to move.
He does.
The feeling of Ryker inside me is earth shattering.
The pleasure overwhelms me, causing my head to swim.
He glides in and out, silently panting.
I’m not so silent.
I moan with each thrust, dragging my fingernails down his back.
When I reach his ass, I dig them into each globe, squeezing and pulling him into me harder.
Suddenly, he pulls out and once again, I’m airborne.
My hands and knees hit the mattress, Ryker’s arm around my waist, pulling my ass up high in the air.
Before I even register the move, he slams into me from behind.
I don’t know who groans louder.
I rear back into him, amazed at how deep he is in this position.
His hand comes around my front, finger finding my clit.
“
Oh God
.”
“Spread your knees wider, baby.”
I spread my knees as wide as I can, Ryker slamming into me from behind, finger still strumming my clit.
The sounds and screams coming from my throat are loud and unintelligible.
My head swims with pleasure, my mind lost to Ryker.
My orgasm comes over me slow, but hard.
Ryker slows his hips, continuing to glide in and out, my pussy clenching him like a vise.
I’m still coming when his cock gets impossibly bigger and his body tightens behind me.
Growling, his hips stutter before he calls out my name in a raspy groan.
“Charlotte.
Fuckin’ Christ.”
He stills, burying his face in my neck.
I whimper when he pulls out, not wanting it to end.
He lays down beside me, gathering me to his chest, hands back in my hair.
Squeezing me tight, he kisses the top of my head, both of us trying to catch our breath.
I look up at him, a grin spread across my face.
“So I take it you don’t mind my morning breath?”
His face breaks out into the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen, that amazing dimple making an appearance before he answers.
“Yeah, baby girl.
I don’t mind your morning breath.
Not at all.”
My smile widens and I press my face into his chest, emotions overwhelming me.
He’s almost too good to be true.
He takes away all of my inhibitions and fears, making me feel like the only woman in the world.
Looking up at him again, I find him staring down at me.
He places a kiss on the tip of my nose before pulling back slightly to look in my eyes.
Then he’s kissing me again, the fire in my belly building once more.
After a few minutes he tears his lips away from mine, stopping to place another kiss on the tip of my nose.
Butterflies dance in my belly.
That’s the third time he’s done that now.
I think those three kisses are my favorite kisses of all.
“Alright woman.
Enough molesting me.
We got shit to do today.”
He grins at me, knocking the wind out of me with his dimple once again.
I just stare at him stupidly, my brain still wrapped up in our kiss, my body wanting more.
He chuckles, kisses my nose and climbs out of bed.
“I’m gonna shower, then it’s your turn.”
I nod and he chuckles again.
“So fuckin’ cute,” he mutters, shaking his head as he walks out of the room.
I lay there and smile, my body still recovering from the most amazing sex I’d ever had.
My mind wanders lazily, until I find myself thinking about my sister.
I try to wrap my head around what I’d learned the night before.
Ryker and the Kings had called the Devils off me, but they still want their fifteen thousand from my sister.
The Kings are going to hide her until she can come up with the money.
What did he mean by hide her?
And, I would be staying with Ryker, but able to go to work as long as there was a “man on me.”
I guess I would have to get Ryker to elaborate because I was still a little confused about what all of that meant.