Forbidden Heir (The Heirs 8)

God, having his hands on me… it’s more intense than I thought it would be.

Needing to touch him as well, I brush my palms down his muscled back. Feeling his body ripple as he begins to tug at my shirt makes my abdomen tighten. Ryker pulls my shirt off, and then his mouth crashes against mine. The kiss is overwhelmingly wild, filled with years of desire and love.

I move a hand between us, my fingers trailing down his chest and abs until I reach the snap of jeans. I manage to get it undone.

Ryker pushes his left hand under my neck while his right hand brushes down the length of my body until his palm slips between my legs.

Intense tingles rush over me when he begins to rub me through my jeans. Needing to feel his skin on me, I try to push his jeans down while whispering, “I need you.”

Ryker pulls away from me, and I lift my hips as he undoes my jeans and then yanks them down my legs, along with my panties. While I unsnap my bra, Ryker steps out of his own jeans and boxers.

Before I can drink in the sight of his body, he crawls over me, pressing kisses on my inner thigh.

I let out a throaty moan. “So good. Damn… so… good.”

It feels as if he’s worshiping me as his tongue lashes at my sensitive skin, and I feel his breath fan over my clit. His tongue swipes over me, and I grab hold of the covers as another moan drifts over my lips.

He begins to alternate between his tongue and teeth, working me into a mindless frenzy, and then my body tightens. When he sucks on my sensitive flesh while pushing a finger inside me, I begin to make sounds roughly resembling a prayer as an intense orgasm robs me of my ability to breathe.

Ryker crawls back up my body, again pressing kisses to my flushed skin. His mouth finds my breast, and his teeth tug on my pebbled bud, sending a spark zapping to my tingling core. It has need slowly building in my abdomen again.

Our movements turn tender, our hands exploring each other. I savor the feel of Ryker’s muscles beneath his tanned skin as my palms rub over his back and ass.

Opening my legs wider, Ryker’s lower half settles between them, and feeling his cock pressing against me has a breath catching in my throat.

This is a dream come true.

Ryker’s eyes lock on mine as he positions himself at my entrance. There’s a wave of emotion in my chest as he pushes inside me with one long thrust. My body arches from how full and amazing it feels. My breasts press against his chest, and the mind-blowing feelings draw a moan from me while my fingers dig into his ass.

“Finally,” I whisper, my eyes drinking in the sight of him above me. I bring my arms up and wrap them tightly around his neck. Lifting my head, our mouths connect in a hungry kiss as he begins to move, thrusting deep inside me.

“You feel so good,” I whisper breathlessly against his lips. “God, harder.”

Ryker’s whole body moves against mine, our skin memorizing the feel of each other.

“Fuck, Danny,” he groans. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

“Having you inside me,” I gasp, my abdomen starting to tighten, “is heaven.”

Ryker grabs hold of my hip, and then he drives into me, deliciously hard and fast.

“Ryker,” I moan, so… so… so close to my orgasm as the sound of our pelvises crashing against each other fills the room.

His hand moves in between us, and he begins to rub my clit. It feels as if my body comes apart, splintering with pleasure. I make sounds I’m pretty sure I’ve never made before.

His body jerks against mine. “I love you, Danny. So fucking much.”

My eyes focus on Ryker’s face, and I watch as his features tighten while he empties himself inside me. He’s never looked hotter than he does at this moment. His jaw clenched, his eyes dark with pleasure, his bottom lip captured between his teeth.

Holy shit, he looks like a sex god.

Then his expression softens with something akin to awe, and it has me lifting my hand to his jaw while I whisper, “I love you too.”

Ryker’s body stills, and keeping himself buried deep inside me, he lowers his head and kisses me until I begin to feel sleepy.

At some point, he pulls out of me only to slump half over me, and then we drift off.

RYKER

Waking up, there’s one hell of bright light shining into the room. I squint, and not recognizing any of the furniture, I lift my hand to my pounding head.

My other senses begin to kick in, and feeling a woman’s naked body against me, my eyes snap open again. Glancing down, my lips part as I take in Danny lying half over me. Naked.