Chapter 48 Only Of You 2

Chapter 48 Only Of You 2
She broke it off but kept her forehead on his, she stroked the underside of his earlobe continuously. “It has been a while.” She spoke softly in a whisper, she took hold of his other hand and lifted it slowly, placing it on her breast then squeezed his palm. She moaned.
“Iris,” He called, he wasn’t in the mood for this but he also did not know how to tell her so that she would not feel dejected again.
“Shh…” She hushed him with another kiss, this time more passionately than the last, pushing him down on the bed. She got on top of him and without breaking the kiss, she began to remove her clothes. It was a simple nightdress so it was easy to remove and she wore nothing else underneath.
She broke the kiss and sat up on him, allowing him to have a good look at her naked self, she took his hands and placed them on each of her breasts then her hands went down on him, she struggled a bit with his clothes before her hands found his cock.
He swallowed when she touched him and she gave him a quizzical look. He wasn’t hard. “What’s the matter?” She asked with a smirk and then began to stroke him until he was hard enough to penetrate into her.
She moved up until she had positioned the head right at her opening where her wet clits kissed him, they both gasped as she guided him into her, slowly until she sank down with him fully inside of her. Then she began to move.
His hands slid down and his thumbs dug into the sides of her hips, controlling her movements as she bounced up and down on him. He watched her as she watched him, her facial expression soft and needing, she gasped and moaned with each bounce, and her fingers scrapped across his chest. But he just laid there, watching her. They had had sex multiple times in the past, wonderful sex that would have them both screaming and moaning loudly and clawing at each other for more, but today he just did not feel anything right now. He knew he owed her, so then if not for him, then for her at least he would fake it.
He closed his eyes and moved his hips upward to match her movements, thrusting into her from below with hard strokes. She pressed her palm to his chest and her moans grew louder with a hint of pain and pleasure.
“Ryder…!” She moaned a plea and he opened his eyes but without slowing down and the sight he saw almost drove him over the top.
Her eyes were soft and pleading, and her expression melted which almost made him cum immediately because it was Lyra he saw riding him, and only then did he begin to feel. Her every touch turned him on even more, one hand dug fingernails into his chest, and the other palm pressed against his lower abdomen like she was trying to get off of him, but he would not let her. He watched her parted lips, quivering and panting. She begged him.
“Please Ryder…” She gasped, threw her head back, and then slowly rolled it forward and let out a moan that caused him to tingle all over.
His hands slid back to grab her butt cheeks, massaging them tenderly as he thrust into her repeatedly. And although she was on top of him, he controlled both their movements. He groaned, the two molds of soft flesh on her chest bounced temptingly and he wanted nothing more but to have them in his mouth. He slid one hand up her back and pressed her body closer to him, causing her to place her hand on the bed on either side of his head, giving him access to her breasts.
He bit and suckled on a nipple as his thrusts became faster, going deep into her, his hands held her hips in place while he drilled into her hard and fast, but he still could not get enough. She screamed in pain because of his hard thrusts and the torture his teeth were giving to her nipple, but she could not deny the pleasure in them.
They climaxed together, and when they came, they came hard, with Ryder moaning out her name.
She placed her hands on his chest and pushed herself up from him, his member still twitching inside of her, and when he opened his eyes, he met the cold stare of Iris and his body went cold immediately.
“Lyra? Really Ryder? You were thinking of her this entire time?”
He just laid there staring at her and without saying a word, he had unconsciously moaned out Lyra’s name at his release and he could only imagine how hurt and angry Iris must be now. She stood up from him and his member slipped out of her, falling limp on the bed, and then she walked briskly into the bathroom.
He sighed and lay there without bothering to cover himself. What was wrong with him?