I knew she was talking about the airbrushing I had done on women, “Pretty good huh?” I grinned and she rolled her eyes.
“Sure if you say so.” She mumbled.
“What else happened while you were there?” Sarah asked. I could have told her I lost the most ridiculous bet on the planet and had to suffer through getting my dick pierced but I didn’t. So far it was between me, my buddies, and the woman that had me popping my load inside of a condom within two minutes. The result of WAY too many tequila shots. I had bragged and said it would never happen, obviously I was proven wrong. Not one my proudest moments in life that was for god damn sure.
“Not much really.” I told her. To try and change the subject I asked Harley about Hunter.
She shook her head, “I ended it with him. Do you think if I had a boyfriend I would let you kiss me?” she quirked one eyebrow up at me. I wanted to tell her boyfriend or no boyfriend I would always want to kiss her.
The rest of our meal was finished in comfortable silence. Then we left to go to the club that Sarah wanted to go to. I wasn’t sure how we would get in since we were under twenty one. Much to my surprise the guy moved the rope and let us in without asking for our IDs.
Once we got inside I realized that most of the people there were close to our age, obviously it was a college bar. We had to wait at the bar for a little bit, Sarah ordered us each a round of shots and a beer. She wouldn’t let me pay though, “It’s your birthday outing, I’ve got this.” She pushed my hand away. The bartender lined three shots up and put our three beers next to them. Sarah handed Harley and me our shots and held hers out in front for a toast, “I’m sure there’s some clever toast but the only thing I can think to say is, Happy Birthday to a couple of really cool friends.” We tapped the glasses together. Harley coughed and patted her chest after she swallowed down the tequila.
“Oh god.” She winced, grabbed her beer, “Tequila is the devil!” she said after she washed the burn away.
“Sissy! Ryder’s not complaining!” Sarah laughed. I could have told her that I had sworn off the shit but didn’t want to make them ask questions. Harley would have questions later anyways.
With our beers in hand we found a table, Harley and Sarah knew the group of people at the table next to us. I looked around at the club when I caught a guy staring daggers at me. He looked from me to Harley then back to me, grinned then disappeared before I could ask Harley if she knew him.
A couple of hours later and countless more drinks Sarah’s words were getting slurred, her and Harley had danced numerous times. “Ryyyder I want to lick your eyes!” Sarah slurred.
“You want to…lick my eyes? I’m pretty sure that’s a little gross.”
“I didn’t say lick your eyes, I said, I like your eyes!”
Harley laughed, “No I even heard it.”
Sarah waved a hand and hiccupped, “Shush, go take lover boy out there and shake your booty.”
I grabbed Harley’s hand and pulled her through the crowd of people to the dance floor. “She’s a little hooched.” I smiled down at her.
“She’s fun though.”
“I really want to go back to your place.” I told her and pulled her tighter against me.
“Do you think you’re going to get lucky?” Harley bit her bottom lip.
“Well,” I lowered my mouth next to her ear, “I want to lick your pussy until you are screaming out my name and your legs are shaking so bad you can’t keep your knees open. I want to flick your clit over and over again and taste your pussy juices on my tongue. Then, just when you think you can’t take anymore and you’re begging me to stop—I’m going to slowly sink my rock hard cock as deep inside of you as I can get. I want to feel how tight you are, I want to feel your pussy spasm around my cock. I want to feel your pebbled nipples against my chest as I slowly push your body over the edge. Then when I’m nestled nice and deep inside of you I’m going to fill your pussy with my come.” I could tell Harley was turned on, I slid my hands around and grabbed the ass and grinded my dick against her stomach. “Then, I want you to make me a sandwich.” I had to throw the last part in there to see if she was even paying attention.
After a few seconds she looked up at me, “If I can still walk to the kitchen—that means you didn’t fuck me hard enough.” She whispered in my ear. We needed to leave, this was a challenge that I was not going to lose!
Chapter 13
“Oh my God Sarah! I love it!” I couldn’t wait to put the dress on.
“If you don’t like it I totally understand…”
“Sarah?”
“What?” She wouldn’t look at me.
“I said I love it and I mean it. You did amazing now please help me put it on so we can go out and I can tell everybody I’m wearing my very own Sarah Davis designer dress.”
“Okay…okay!”
The dress fit me perfect and felt amazing. The silk fabric was feather light against my skin. I couldn’t wait to see Ryder’s reaction.
When I walked out he was watching Ice Age, that was one thing Ryder never outgrew…watching funny Disney and DreamWorks movies, or as I called them, his kiddie movies. I shook my head and waited for him to turn around. He looked at me and didn’t blink. He trailed his eyes up and down my body, killing me with silence.
It turned out that Ryder really, REALLY, liked the dress.
At Tipsy’s he couldn’t keep his hands off of me, when we danced he held me so close I could feel the ripple of his abs and the erection that was pressing against my stomach as we swayed to the music. Ryder’s dirty talk made me weak in the knees. I was ready to leave before I melted into a puddle at his feet.
I knew that what I had said to Ryder was probably as smart as waving a steak in front of a sleeping lions nose. But, he had said too much, I don’t know if it’s possible to have an orgasm from dirty talk but I was pretty sure that I had…and he knew it. Ryder knew my body, better than I did.
He pulled me through the crowd of people to our table, “SARAH!” he yelled. She was kissing a guy on the neck. “Go away lover boy!” she told him. The guy looked thoroughly confused until he noticed that Ryder was holding my hand.
“You have some place to stay tonight?” He rushed out.
“Yes, I’ll go home with Anna and Nikki.” She tried to focus on me and give me a thumb up but failed to actually see me.
Ryder wasted no time walking us quickly through the crowded club to the exit. Lucky for us there was a taxi that was just about to drive past us but Ryder got him to pull over. Neither of us said anything on the drive to campus. Ryder’s hand rested on my upper thigh and he brushed his thumb back and forth. Each stroke of his thumb felt like he was sending sparks through my body. He lowered his mouth to my ear, “Those sparks your feeling…I’m about to light your world of fucking fire.” He said and licked around the shell of my ear, sending another fiery jolt through my body.
The taxi pulled up in front of the dorm, Ryder handed him way more than the fair and quickly opened the door. “Slow down.” I laughed as I tried to keep up with him.
“Not a chance.” He growled.
When we got up to my dorm, I clumsily fumbled with the key to unlock the door. We stepped inside and Ryder locked the door behind him. I walked backwards away from him, each step back I took Ryder stalked forward toward me. I bumped into the couch and stopped, my body was practically vibrating with each slow step he took toward me. “Harley?”
“What?”
“If you like that dress I strongly suggest you be the one to take it off because, Sarah will kick my ass if I’m the one that takes it off you of.” He spoke low as he slid his finger up my arm. I reached behind me at the base of my back and slid the short zipper down then pulled the thin straps off of my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. “Fuck, you’re perfect.” He said as he circled one of my nipples with the tip of his index finger then lowered his mouth to my neck and kissed a blazing fire trail to my breasts. I shoved my hands into his hair. It ha
d grown out over the months and was now full and soft and long enough for me to run my fingers through. He growled when I tightened my grip tugging slightly. He licked around my other nipple and gently bit down on it, I threw my head back and moaned.
“I’m just getting you warmed up baby.” He growled as he kissed up my chest to my mouth, then he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held on as he walked to my bedroom. Gently he laid me down on the bed and slid my black thong down my legs and over my high heels. He knelt down on the floor and pulled me to the edge of the bed so his mouth was lined up perfect with my throbbing center. With feather light kisses he kissed from my ankle up to my thigh then did the same to the other leg. I was squirming in anticipation, I looked down at him and found his steel grey eyes watching me. Slowly he moved his hand to my pussy and slid one finger from my entrance up to my clit.
“Oh god,” I sighed and gripped the blanket in my fists. I closed my eyes and let the sensation simmer through my body.
“Open your eyes Harley.” I could feel his breath against my sensitive pussy. I opened my eyes and watched as he spread me open and slowly licked the same path his finger had made. With just the tip of his tongue he circled my clit, slowly, over and over. When he sucked it into his mouth he pushed one finger inside of me, we both moaned then he pushed a second finger inside. He released my clit and watched me as he pumped two fingers in and out of me. His fingers shined with my come.
“Ryder…”
“Hmm?” He flicked my clit and twisted his fingers inside of me and massaged my g-spot. I tried to clamp my knees together but with his other hand he pushed one knee away so I relaxed my other one.
“Take—your clothes off.” I panted.
“Not yet.” He said.
Another suck and lick on my clit and his fingers rubbing against the perfect spot inside of me and I come. My orgasm left me breathless and my pussy muscles spasming. I sat up and rested on my elbows. Ryder watched me, as I sat rest of the way up and started taking his clothes off of him. First his shirt hit the floor, he quickly unlaced his riding boots and kicked them off. I traced the outline of his thick hard cock through his jeans before I unfastened his leather belt and released the button on his jeans. We never took our eyes off of each other as I slid the zipper down and pushed his jeans and boxer briefs down. He pulled his socks off before stepping out of his jeans, I scooted up to the middle of the bed and laid the correct way on it. He covered my body with his, my knees fell open so he could fit perfectly against me. Then I reached between us and wrapped my hand around his throbbing thickness and stroked up his length until I felt something hit the crease of my palm. I yanked my hand away and Ryder chuckled. “What in the ever loving hell?” I asked with wide eyes. Ryder leaned back on his knees and wrapped his own hand around his massive size and stroked up to the…piercings. My eyes got big, “Wow!” I whispered.
“Harley if you’re done staring at my dick, I’d be more than happy to show you how good these feel when they are inside of you.”
I blinked and blinked then looked up at him, “When did you get those?”
“Not talking about it right now.” He lowered his body over mine again and positioned the tip against my entrance. With just the tip he teased me by pushing in slightly then pulling back out. I wrapped my legs around his waist and tightened them so he couldn’t move back very far. He lowered his mouth to mine and lazily kissed me as he pushed inside of me. Our tongues tangled, our breathing grew fast, and his thrusts went deeper. I broke away from the kiss, dizzy with pleasure as another orgasm started to build inside of me. Ryder moaned against my neck when I scraped my nails up his back until I reached the soft waves of his hair. When he thrust back in and grinded against me, I arched my back and whispered out his name. “Fuck.” He grunted and started thrusting harder and faster until his own climax left him shaking and breathless. His hot come spilling inside of me, his cock throbbing with each release.
We remained silent only breathing heavy against each other’s necks. I smiled, “Are you hungry?”
“You did not just ask me that.” He grumbled. I couldn’t help but laugh.
“I did!”
Ryder pulled away and stared down at me, “I want something to drink, water. I need water.” He pulled out of me and went into the bathroom. When he walked back out he sat down on the bed and wiped a warm wash cloth between my legs then tossed it toward the bathroom. Then he rushed out of the room, when he came back in to my room he was drinking a bottle of water and handed me one. “You’ll want to drink this.” He told me.
I twisted the cap off and took a long drink, the cold water did nothing to cool my body down. Staring at Ryder naked, his eyes looking me over from head to toe made me want to throw myself at him. He walked over to me and rested his hand at my ankle, “These shoes are fucking hot as hell, but that pussy of yours is going to be the death of me.” He said then put his water on the nightstand and took mine from me.
For the next two hours Ryder worked my body over until I felt like I was going to pass out. “Aren’t you going to ask me if I’m hungry?” he asked sleepily from beside me.
“Nope, you’ll have to starve until morning.” I mumbled. Ryder laughed and pulled me against him. I laid my head on his chest and draped my leg across his legs. That night I fell asleep and had the best night of sleep I had ever had.
Eight o’clock that morning my cell phone started ringing with my dad’s ringtone—Born To Be Wild. “Hello” I mumbled.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY GIRL!” He yelled into the phone.
“Mmmthanks.” I tried to sound happy that he called but I just wanted to curl up and go back to sleep.
“Late night I take it?” he laughed.
“Yes,” I yawned, “But it was fun.” I smiled remembering how much fun I’d had.
“Where’d Ryder stay?”
“Umm here.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me, Harley.”
“Nope.”
“Jesus Christ, don’t do anything stupid. I…just be careful. Give him the phone.”
I bumped Ryder’s chest with my phone, he popped one eye open and looked at me then took the phone. Before I realized what I had just done Ryder answered the phone. I pinched my eyes shut and listened to my dad yell.
“You motherfucker! You’re in my daughters fucking BED!”
Ryder said nothing back, he simply handed me my phone then climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom. “Dad was that really necessary? My god!”
“Harley you are fucking sleeping with him?!”
“Yes…yes I am. I’m hanging up.”
“No—sorry baby girl. I just, I don’t want you to get hurt.”
“I’m a big girl dad. I’ve gotta go. Love you.” I didn’t give him a chance to reply before I hung up.
I went into the bathroom, Ryder was in the shower. His arms braced against the tile wall in front of him and the water cascading down his back. I brushed my teeth, then slid the glass shower door open and stepped in behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. With my head resting against his back I listened to his breathing. “I’m sorry about that.” I told him.
He turned in my warms and cupped my face in his hands, “I know he doesn’t trust me because of the stupid shit I’ve done in the past. You’re different for me, you’re it for me. I’ll do whatever I have to, to prove to him how much I love you.”
I smiled up at him, “I love you too…” he cut me off with the deepest, strongest, most passionate kiss I had ever felt.
“Say it again.” He said against my lips, “Fucking say it again Harley.”
I smiled, “I love you Ryder McAllister.”
The water was ice cold by the time Ryder and I were finished showing each other just how much we really loved each other.
Ryder put on a pair of track pants and no shirt, I pulled on a pair of baggy sweat pants and a t-shirt. When I turned to leave my room I noticed two of my books from my bookshelf lying on the floor.
“Ryder did you do that?” I pointed at the books.
After he put some socks on he walked around the bed, “Nope, I wasn’t on this side of the bedroom.”
“Hmm, strange.” I shrugged my shoulders.
Ryder and I made breakfast together, he sucked at cooking. He could probably burn water if that was possible. He jumped back from the skillet when the bacon grease popped up and onto his stomach. “Always wear clothes in the kitchen.” I told him with a laugh. A minute later he was back in the kitchen with a t-shirt on. “When are you going to explain those piercings?”
He stiffened, “I’d really rather not. Did you not like them?” he wouldn’t look at me. He pushed the bacon around in the skillet.
I crossed my arms over my chest and stared at him, “Ryder…”
“Fine! I got them at the rally. I lost a bet.” He still wouldn’t look at me.
“What kind of bet?”
He finally turned and faced me, “You really want to know?”
This couldn’t be good.
“Yes.” I stared back at him.
“You can’t get pissed.”
Nope this definitely wasn’t good. I stared at him waiting for him to continue.
“I,” he pushed a hand through his damp hair, “a...I...fuck. I let a lady suck my dick because she bet that she could suck me off within three minutes. WITH a condom on. I lost.” He was watching me waiting for my reaction. But I was speechless—shocked. “Say something.”
I shook my head, “That’s, sick. I mean some total stranger sucked your dick and you liked it!” I left the kitchen. Ryder mumbled some cuss words while he turned the stove off. He walked in the room and found me sitting on the bed.
“You can’t be pissed.”
“I’m grossed out Ryder!” I shouted. “What if she had herpes in her mouth?!”
“I HAD A CONDOM ON!” he annunciated each word loudly.
I shivered, still grossed out. “But you still liked it.”
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