* * *
After swinging my front door open, I pick her up bridal style and march through the house, and up the stairs before Maria spots me. My guests aren’t due to arrive for a few hours and that is ample time for what I have in mind.
“Are you sure you’re allowed to have girls upstairs?” Ash giggles when I set her down in my en-suite bathroom.
“You’re the first one here,” I grab her face between my hands and kiss her hard on the lips. “And I don’t give a fuck who knows you’re here.”
I peel off her clothes and love the way goose flesh covers her skin. When I’m undressed, I lead her by the hand into the shower. Warm water cascades down on us and the tension and need in the air are palpable. My eyes roam down her small frame, taking in every inch of her. “Asher, you are so beautiful, baby. I can’t get enough of you,” I say, reaching for her waist and pulling her against me.
She tips her head up and my lips crash against hers, pouring every feeling and desire I feel for her into this kiss. I have never felt this way about another girl, and that thought alone makes my cock throb to be inside her wet core.
In one swift move, I pick her up and pin her against the glass wall of my shower. A small gasp leaves her lips.
“I need to fuck you like this, raw, with nothing between us. You’re the only girl I have ever wanted to feel like this.”
Her eyes widen at that, and she nods, licking her lips.
“Say it, baby. Tell me you want me bare in your pussy.”
“Ryder, I want you…”
That is all I need to hear before thrusting into her wet heat, the wall, and my body keeping her right where I want her. I can’t believe how fucking amazing she feels, every wet dream come true. Her soaking folds welcome me, tightening around me, squeezing my cock just the way I like.
“I have wanted to be inside you since you walked into that gymnasium,” I say, my hips thrusting harder. “I wanted to fuck you in the change room, let all those fuckers hear what I do to you.”
“Ryder, this is …” she cries out. “Too…much.” Her tits are so fucking perfect. I lean back and angle my hips, sinking deeper into her.
“You’re mine,” I let out a growl as I pound into her until her body rocks. Her face is perfection. “I need you to come on my cock, kitten.” That sends her over the edge, her pussy strangling my cock. Her cries of pleasure have me pumping even harder. I don’t know how the fuck I do it, but I pull out just as my cum shoots onto her stomach. She reaches down and runs her fingers through it then she sucks every digit making me groan with need.
“You’re such a good girl. So fucking good.” My mouth captures hers, the need to show her how fucking perfect she is taking over. I could stay here all fucking day, losing myself in her pretty cunt.
We shower, and I suck her pussy one more time while she’s splayed out on my bed.
“We’ve got to leave this room at some point,” she smirks, slightly out of breath and leaning back on her elbows.
“Maybe, there’s still time to cancel,” I grin, nuzzling her thigh.
“You’re insatiable.” Her fingers run through my hair, and I close my eyes, unable to believe that she’s here, in my bed.
* * *
“So, you two are a thing, huh? Half the college saw you making out in front of daddy dearest earlier.” Dyl lines up his cue stick to take a shot, sinking two stripes.
“You’re a dick! But yeah, we’re together.”
Dyl meets my gaze, “Don’t fuck this up. She’s a good girl.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice. Look, I know I don’t have the best track record when it comes to women, but it’s different with Ash. I’m different. Fuck, I sound like a pussy.”
“You do,” he smirks, taking his second shot and missing.
I spot Ash and Marcella on the dancefloor within a sea of people who are too fucking close to my girl for my liking. Ash catches my eye across the room probably sensing my eyes on her and bites her lip. Yeah, baby, I’m thinking about fucking you too.
“Earth to Ryder.” Dylan waves a hand in front of my face, guffawing like an asshole. “You are whipped.”
I slap him on the back, then lean down to take my shot, sinking a solid, and with that Dylan and I are left with one ball each and the black.
“How’s your mom doing?”