He approached and gazed down at his bed, contemplating one final night there before departing at dawn; that was the intention. He would be absent for several days, as was customary; the initial night apart was typically tranquil, but subsequent nights were not. Disrobed completely and entered his bed. Clutched the pillow that bore his scent and buried her face in it, allowing her tears to flow one final time.
Slumbered in the expansive king-sized bed, enveloped in his fragrance, amidst the very sheets that would caress his skin during sleep, she permitted herself to fantasise that it was her rightful place one final time.
Awakened abruptly, she noted the darkness surrounding her. Suddenly, the bedroom door slammed shut. She bit her lip, detected movement, and then the sound of garments being discarded. The scent of Ryder filled the air; he had returned, oblivious to her presence in his bed, and had not even illuminated the room.
She stood at a diminutive height of 5 feet 6 inches and had become so slender that she probably did not create even a slight indentation in his bed, which was adorned with a thick, plush feather down comforter.
She sensed his entry into the bed and hoped he would remain on that side, allowing her to discreetly exit once he fell asleep. The consequences for such behaviour, being in his bed, would likely be severe. He would be the one to deliver it. She did not anticipate the prospect of receiving a beating, being whipped, or being incarcerated subsequently by her own Mate. It would probably annihilate them entirely.
What prompted his return?
He felt his hand make contact with her back, remaining entirely on her skin, when a deep, furious growl erupted from him; he recognised the presence of an intruder in his bed, and he was fully justified in his intent to kill her, a fact acknowledged by both her and Layla. Contemplated whether he would perceive the disconnection subsequently, though I was sceptical.
His body abruptly pressed against hers. “I suppose you desire some time with your Alpha,” he said, his voice now husky, as his hand glided over the curve of her hip, pulling her forcefully against him. His mouth rested on her shoulder, and a groan emanated from him as his fingers pressed into her hip. “I could use the company after my day,” he growled. “So you’re fortunate.” Subsequently, his hand glided up her body.
It left a searing trail across her skin wherever he made contact. Brianna was uncertain about her course of action. No one had ever afforded her the slightest attention or physical contact, and now he was, an occurrence she never anticipated.
He slid his hand over her b****t and caressed her n****e, eliciting a gasp as it hardened beneath his touch. Heat surged between her thighs, and she was then pulled onto her back, his mouth on her neck, his hand gliding down her body. “You’re incredibly hot to touch,” he growled into her neck, his voice imbued with desire. His fingers penetrated the space between her thighs, and overwhelmed by ecstasy, she cried out as he caressed her with intensity, grasping him, desiring more, yearning for him further.
“Please,” she whispered, and his fingers penetrated her moments later. A deep groan escaped him as she moaned from the overwhelming sensation of his intimate touch. He moved his hand, thrusting his fingers in and out of her, while she clung to him, sensing her first o****m approaching. She gasped and moaned under his caress, arching towards him and uttering his name as pleasure coursed through her body.
She heard him growl, “Oh, that was exceptionally fine,” before his mouth met hers. She felt him pulling her legs apart; it was too late for her to resist. She could not deny her long-held desires and was unable to articulate the word no, despite an internal awareness that she should.
He entered her with a forceful thrust, eliciting a cry of pain as he fully penetrated. He remained still atop her, aware that it was likely evident she had never experienced this before. “Oh damn, even better,” he growled suddenly, then captured her lips again. He began to move, initially slowly, causing discomfort due to his size, as she felt herself stretch completely around him.
His mouth descended upon her neck as he savoured her skin, gliding his tongue over her sensitive spot. Her entire body ignited with heat, prompting her to cry out his name and arch her hips to meet his. Pleasure enveloped her; he was her Mate, and in this moment, she claimed him for herself, if only for once. Completely embrace him, offering all of herself.
Perceived him accelerate as he sensed her acceptance of him within her. She cried out as pleasure intensified rapidly, surging through her body in a manner she had never previously envisioned. Grasped him and implored him to continue. I heard his deep, throaty chuckle: “I believe you enjoy it.”
“Yes,” she responded candidly. “Please, I desire you, entirely.” she moaned, fully sincere in her declaration.
His mouth met hers, his body intensified its movements, fulfilling her request. She heard him groan as he climaxed, feeling his essence surge within her like a warm torrent coursing through her interior. She clawed at him while calling out his name.
His hand glided down her body. “You feel incredible,” he growled deeply, gripping her firmly. He then resumed his movements, forceful and rapid. “I desire more,” he murmured into her neck, pulling and pushing against her, his need for her intensifying. Subsequently, he departed from her presence.
