Ryker (Kings of Korruption MC Book 1)

by Geri Glenn

  When he turns and leaves the room, he’s not even aware that he’d just caused my heart rate to double with that sweet kiss.

  ***

  Ryker

  Leaving Charlie in my room, I quickly shower and tug on a clean pair of boxer shorts. I prefer to sleep naked, but she may not be quite so cool with that.

  Crawling into bed, I’m surprised to see she’s still awake. She rolls over, facing me in the dark. “Ryker?”

  Hearing her whisper my name, while lying in my bed is a total mind fuck. I shouldn’t be here with her. I need to get out of this bed. I need to move to the couch. I need to stay here and just be close to her. I need to kiss her sweet lips. I need to touch her. Reaching out, I lay my hand on her cheek, stroking her cheekbone with my thumb. “Hmmmm?”

  “Why are you helping me?” I blink in surprise, but before I can answer, she rushes on. “I mean, I know that you and Anna are … are whatever you are so, I get why you’d help her, but why me?”

  I can’t contain the chuckle that escapes my throat. “Anna and I? Babe, Anna and I are nothing.”

  “But … but you … she –“

  “Your sisters a skank baby girl.” Her body stiffens, but I continue. “Just a warm body that’ll spread her legs for anyone.” I shake my head. “I’d never even met your sister before the other night, and I gotta say Charlie, I do not like her at all.”

  She props herself up on her elbow, and I can see her cocked eyebrow in the moonlight. “Don’t like her?” Her voice is laced with disbelief. “You sure seemed to like her when she had her hand down your pants!”

  Holding her gaze, I shake my head. “Nope. Not even then. I only followed her into that room because, honest to God Charlie, she looked a fuck of a lot like you.” I hear her surprised intake of breath. “I’m helping you because Krueger is a sick fuck, and I’ll be damned if I’m gonna just step aside and let him have you. I’m helping Anna because she’s important to you, not to me. I just want to make sure you’re safe.”

  In the dim light streaming through the window, I watch her nose scrunch up in confusion. “But I thought … you and Anna? I thought you were together?”

  “You thought wrong, baby girl. I didn’t even know her name ‘til you stormed in.” I give her cheek another stroke, bringing my face closer to hers. “You’re the reason I’m doing this. Not her.”

  She swallows thickly. “Oh.”

  I grin. She’s so goddamned cute.

  She continues to whisper, “Do you really think he’ll leave me alone?”

  Moving my hand to the back of her head, I pull her into me and press my lips to her forehead. “I’ll make sure of it, baby girl.”

  She nods and looks up at me. Our faces are so fucking close. Her breaths fan across my lips, smelling like the mint toothpaste from my bathroom. Lowering my eyes, I stare at her full pouty lips just as her little pink tongue darts out to moisten them. I can easily imagine them wrapped around my cock. Her eyes are locked on my lips, her breaths coming more rapidly.

  “Fuck it.” Using the hand at the back of her neck, I yank her face to mine, claiming her mouth with my own. She gasps. My body hums with electricity and my tongue darts forward, tasting her. Her floral scent surrounds me and my cock jumps to attention. Sliding her tongue along mine, she lets out a sexy little growl. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling my body into hers.

  Tilting my head, I deepen our kiss and wrap my arm around her tiny waist, bringing our bodies even closer. Hitching her leg up over my hip, she uses her foot to pull me into her. Bodies locked together, hearts pounding, we kiss like our lives depend on it. I swear it’s this moment that I become hers. My chest burns with an unfamiliar emotion. Sex for me has never been about emotion, but this … this is different. I feel something intense for her, and if my dick wasn’t screaming for attention, I would take the time to figure out what that something is.

  I can’t stop. I need to feel her. Every single part of her. Running my hand down her back, I cup her tight, round ass. She moans into my mouth, grinding her hips into mine. I can’t contain the moan that escapes me. My heart pounds out of control as I grind my hips back against her. Reaching down with both hands, she grabs onto my ass, pulls me into her and rubs that sweet pussy over my boxer clad erection.

  Fuck me. I feel like a fifteen year old boy. I’m so close to coming just from dry humping this girl, but I don’t even care – it feels so fucking good. I’ve fucked a lot of women over the years, all of them were too easy. They all begged for it but I always knew if I said no, they’d just go and find someone else’s cock to ride. Charlie’s different. I can almost taste her innocence. She’s nothing like the other women I’d been with.

  Her hands roam up and down my back as she continues to grind against me. She’s wearing nothing but a pair of cotton panties and my old AC/DC t-shirt. Those panties are soaked, her wetness coming right through the material of my boxers, driving me fucking crazy. Reaching my hand up her shirt, I palm her tit, rubbing my thumb quickly back and forth over the hard peak of her nipple. My other hand on her hip, I guide her body as we continue to grind against one another. Breathing heavily, she lets out a moan from deep in her throat. I know she’s about to come. Fuck. I’m close too. I pinch her nipple, hard. Her breath catches in her throat, and she’s done for. She screams out my name, her body shaking with her release. So fucking hot.

  Her hips still, then she’s reaching down the front of my shorts, grasping my aching cock. My breath hitches and her eyes pierce mine as she runs her thumb over the tip, collecting the little bead of pre-come sitting there. I can’t tear my eyes from hers. Just when I think she’s going to stroke me, she pulls her hand away. I growl in protest, but she stops me before I can move. Looking me right in the eye, she pulls her thumb deep into her mouth. Sucking it slowly, she closes her eyes and moans. Watching her, it takes everything I have not to come in my pants. “Fucking Christ, baby.” Charlie is a naughty girl after all.

  Opening her eyes, she looks into mine once again, running her tongue along her lower lip. She reaches back into my pants and slowly strokes my cock. It’s my turn to close my eyes. Fucking heaven. She only strokes me about five times before I feel the familiar tightening in my spine. White hot pleasure builds in my groin. My orgasm takes over and I call out her name, pumping roughly into her hand. “Jesus fuck.”

  Fifteen year old boy or not, that was one of the hottest fucking things that’s ever happened to me. A hand job from this woman beats the hell out of every threesome and foursome I’d ever participated in. Charlie removes her hand and smiles at me. Her smile causes my heart to stutter in my chest. Smiling back at her, I lean in and kiss her sweet mouth. Pulling back, I look into her eyes, and flooded with emotion, I lean in again, giving her a peck on the nose.

  “Let’s get you cleaned up, baby.” Climbing out of bed, I go to the bathroom to get a wet cloth.

  Chapter Ten

  Charlotte

  I wake up wrapped in the familiar smell of Ryker. Opening my eyes, my vision fills with a muscular chest and tattoos. My head rests on his shoulder, our legs tangled together under the blankets. Oh. My. God. The memory of last night comes flooding back to me. Ryker and I making out, my uncharacteristically bold move of licking the come from the end of my thumb. My cheeks heat when I remember his delicious, salty taste. I don’t know what had come over me. I’ve never been so bold. I’m not a virgin, but my sexual encounters have all been with one man, and I can count them on one hand. Last night blew those few encounters out of the water.

  Ryker sets me on fire. He’s undeniably the sexiest man I’ve ever met – not to mention talented. The man could kiss. I tilt my head and look at his perfect lips. His jaw is covered in dark stubble, his lips pink and full. The familiar heat of arousal begins in my belly as I stare at him. No man has ever turned me on like Ryker. He makes me feel beautiful – sexy even. No man has ever made me feel that way before.

  Just then, his eyes open and he peers down at me through
sleep clouded eyes. Giving me a gentle squeeze, he smiles sleepily at me. “Mornin’, baby girl.”

  I smile shyly back at him. “Mornin’.”

  His hand travels down my back, then back up until his fingers are tangled in my hair. Pulling my head towards his, he leans in to kiss me. When his lips touch mine, I give him a quick peck before pulling away. He frowns deeply, giving me a questioning look.

  Covering my mouth, I smile sheepishly at him. “Morning breath.”

  “Fuck that,” he growls before his mouth crashes into mine. His kiss takes my breath away and I cling to him, kissing him back just as hard, morning breath be damned. Rolling me to my back, he settles his hips in the cradle of my legs. I’m positive he can feel my heart pounding through my chest.

  Reaching up with both hands, I twist my fingers into his messy hair giving it a gentle, but firm tug. He growls into my mouth and grinds his hips into mine, his cock hitting me in just the right spot. Pleasure spikes through me. “Ryker,” I breathe.

  Breaking the kiss, he runs his lips across my cheekbone then settles at the lobe of my ear. He pulls it between his lips, giving it a gentle nip. I reach down and grab onto his ass with both hands, attempting to rub him against me once again.

  “Need to fuck you, baby girl.” His hoarse voice is right in my ear, causing goosebumps to break out across my skin. I can only whimper and nod my head.

  “Need the words, Charlie.”

  Need fills me, my pussy clenching tight. “Fuck me, Ryker.” I bend forward and place my teeth around his nipple, flicking it with my tongue. “Please.”

  The sound that rips from his throat is one of pure need. I feel like the sexiest woman alive. Grabbing the hem of my shirt, he drags it up and off my body in the blink of an eye. And then he’s on me. His lips. His teeth. His tongue. His hands. All worshipping my body. My breasts feel heavy and full. Swollen. My nipples have never felt so sensitive. He focuses all of his attention on my tits, his free hand at the top of my panties. Lifting my hips, I allow him to drag them off to join my shirt on the floor.

  His mouth releases my nipple and he pulls back a little, looking down the length of me. I suddenly feel exposed; shy even. Raising my hands, I try to cover myself, but he grabs my wrists and lifts them high above my head, holding them there with one hand.

  “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 gro
ans 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.”