As TC laid on the bed, Ryley shut the bedroom door and leaned back against it. “Tell me about mating, how do you do it. Shifters have never been forthcoming on this part of the ritual.”
“It would be better if you got your ass over here and let me show you. We will both enjoy that immensely. I swear.”
Ryley laughed and reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. “I'll drop this if you explain.”
“If you don’t drop it I'll rip it off you. After I have made you come at least twice, maybe more, I'll flip you over and pound into your pussy until you are writhing in my arms. When I'm ready to come, I'll bite your shoulder. My mating mark will appear, and you will then be known to everyone as mine.” Ryley gaped at TC and only moaned in reply. “Now, mate, get your ass over here and let me give you the ride we both want.”
Ryley walked to the bed, pushed her underwear down her legs and stepped out of them. “Until I say it's time, I'm in charge. This is my ride. I'll set the pace.”
She reached down and ran her hand across his chest to his stomach, past his erect cock, and down his leg. She climbed onto the bed and straddled his thighs. Ryley leaned down and took his cock deep into her throat. Her other hand wrapped around the base and squeezed lightly. TC’s hands found their way into her hair. “Fuck baby, that is good.”
Ryley looked up at TC and pulled back until her lips were at the tip of his cock. “This is just the start.
She kissed the tip of his cock and then kissed her way up his stomach and chest.
“Remember I'm setting the pace. If I want to sit here and rock on your cock... I'll.” Ryley moaned as she rocked back and forth. “I love the friction.” She looked at TC’s hand fisted on the bed.
“Okay, baby. I won't tease you anymore, or myself for that matter.” Ryley slowly lowered herself onto TC’s cock and stopped. “I'm so full. I can feel your cock pulsing inside me. I love your heat.”
“Goddammit, I'll flip you over and take you if you don’t start moving.”
Ryley laughed. “Let's ride, my beauty.” She lifted and dropped, leaned forward and repeated the motions. TC ran his hand down her chest to her pussy and started rubbing her clit. “Yes, please don’t stop. I'm so close.”
Ryley kept rocking and moaning, lost in the moment. She didn’t realize TC sat up until she felt him at her breast. With the slightest bite on her nipple, she shattered and dropped her head onto TC’s shoulder.
“I got you, baby, it’s my turn now.” TC wrapped his arms around her and flipped them, so she was on her back. “I'll give you 1 minute to recover, then on your knees you go. We need our mate, and we are not waiting any longer to claim you.”
Ryley laid on the bed and stared at TC. “No more waiting, take me now. Make me yours forever.”
TC groaned and flipped her over. “On your knees, love.”
Ryley rose to her knees and looked over her shoulder at TC. “Fuck me hard.”
Ryley could feel TC’s hands roaming across her back and down her ass, so she pressed back trying to find his body. She groaned when he didn’t enter her fast enough. “Please, baby, I want to feel you inside me again.”
She felt the head of his cock against the lips of her pussy and slowly pushed in, Ryley felt like he was even bigger. She was stretched and loving every minute. TC didn’t wait for her to adjust, he pulled out and slammed back in. Ryley was panting and begging him for more.
TC put his hands on her waist, and Ryley felt a slight tug, she leaned up, so her back was against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and tweaked her nipples, then one hand moved to her clit and started rubbing it. “I’m coming again, TC.”
TC must have heard her because he pulled just a bit harder on her nipple and slammed into her with more force. She screamed out and TC bit down on her shoulder. Ryley shuddered and felt a slight burn on her hip. She fell forward, and TC held her up, still moving in and out of her pussy. “I'm not done with you yet.”
With her face buried in the bed, Ryley let out a muffled laugh. “Fuck me, but don’t expect me to move. I want to feel.”
TC laughed at her and groaned as he finished his release. He laid down beside her on the bed and pulled her close to him.
Ryley snuggled in and looked up at TC. “My hip burned for a minute, did you grip a little tight?
“No, my mate, that was my mark. You will have a horseshoe on your hip. It will resemble a tattoo. Are you okay?”
“I have never been happier. I came for a story and found forever. What else could a girl ask for?”
“TC, how long before Graham and Kat show up to pick us up? I don’t want to be naked.”
“I can hear them in the living room now.”
“You mean you can hear them… so did Graham hear us? I'm so mortified.”
“Probably, it's natural. Nothing to be embarrassed about. If you want I'll go out and tell them we will meet them at home. They can leave the keys to the truck. Okay?”
Ryley nodded and watched TC get out of bed. “That’s a sight I'll never get tired of seeing.”
TC glanced over his shoulder. “Same for me, mate, same for me.”
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Ryley stared out the truck window as they drove back to the ranch. She jumped when she felt TC grab her hand. “What’s wrong love?”
“I was thinking about Kat being back home alone and if she could afford the apartment by herself.”
“Does that mean you are staying here with me? I was going to offer to commute and leave someone else in charge.”
Ryley looked at TC in shock. “What you do here and what you have planned is too important. I can write anywhere. I'm staying forever.”
TC smiled at Ryley. “I'm relieved to hear you say that. Graham is leaving for a while and I'm not sure I trust anyone else. He is going to find out about his past. Who he is, where he came from, etc.”
“Oh! I had no idea. I hope he finds what he is looking for. I’m sure you told him he would always be welcome with us?”
“I love you, Ryley.”
‘“I love you too.”
“Now, what are the odds of sneaking past Kat and Graham and getting up to my room for another ride?”
Ryley contemplated that idea for a moment. “How about we just run and not stop?”
TC nodded. The race was on. Who would win?
Epilogue
“Do you know where you will go first?”
Graham paused as he loaded his luggage into the bed of the truck, and he looked over his shoulder at TC. “The orphanage. They have to have some records on where I came from or who left me. Something... anything would be a start.”
TC grabbed a bag and tossed it in the bed of the truck before leaning on the tailgate. “Did you tell Kat you were leaving?”
Graham gave a weary laugh. “Why? She fights with me like a rabid dog. I have no way of knowing if she is my mate. I’m not sure if I should pursue her. I need to know who I'm first. I can’t make a move without being able to answer basic questions.”
TC slapped him on the back. “Keep in touch and come home soon.”
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