Chapter 45 45

Chapter 45 45
  ~TESSA~
    I couldn't help but laugh as Ryder scooped me up from the bathroom floor, his strong arms wrapped around me like a steel band. 
    "You're such a fucking caveman, Ryder," I teased, my laughter echoing off the tiled walls.
    He chuckled. "And you love it, Tessa."
    I did. 
    I really fucking did. 
    After years of dealing with Marcus' toxic bullshit, Ryder was a breath of fresh air. 
    A rough, tough, leather-clad breath of fresh air...
    The towel barely stayed on as he lifted me.
    One arm under my thighs, the other at the small of my back, his skin warm and damp against mine. 
    I pressed my face to his chest, heart thudding...
    Ryder’s footsteps padded softly across the floor, slow and deliberate...
    Ryder gently laid me down on the bed, his eyes darkening with desire as he took in my now naked form. "Fuck, Tessa," he growled, his hand reaching out to cup my breast. "You're so fucking beautiful."
    My fingers curled around his wrist as he leaned over me, bracing himself on one forearm. 
    I traced the intricate tattoos that snaked up his arms, my fingers lingering on the biker badge that marked him as a member of the infamous Hellfire MC.
    The lights were low. 
    He looked down at me... dripping water from his collarbones, his hair curling at the ends.
   "I... I want you," I confessed.
    “You sure?” he asked, voice rough.
    I smiled. “Ask me again and I’ll bite you.”
    That got a grin.
    But it didn’t last long.
    His mouth met mine with something deeper now. Something that didn’t ask or tease. 
    I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close, feeling the full weight of him against me.
    Every kiss down my neck was slower.
    Every brush of his hand more certain.
    He knew exactly what I liked now. Exactly where to linger.
    Where to press. Where to pause.
    And when I gasped... just once... he stopped.
    Waited.
    “I’ve got you,” he whispered.
    And then he proved it.
    He leaned down, capturing my lips in a searing kiss as his hand trailed down my body. 
    He cupped my pussy, his fingers slipping between my folds to find me wet and ready for him.
    I moaned into his mouth, my hands tangling in his hair as he began to stroke my clit. "Fuck, Ryder," I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand. "Don't stop."
    He chuckled, his lips tracing a path down my neck. "Oh, baby, I have no intention of stopping."
    Ryder continued to tease my clit, his fingers moving in slow, torturous circles. 
    I writhed beneath him, my body aching for release. 
    "Please, Ryder," I begged, my voice barely more than a whimper. "I need you inside me."
    Ryder's eyes flashed with hunger as he moved away from me, reaching for the handcuffs that lay on the bedside table. "I think you need to be taught a lesson in patience, baby," he said.
    His voice?
    It was low and dangerous.
    I shivered at his words, my pussy clenching with anticipation. 
    Ryder secured the handcuffs around my wrists, the cold metal sending a jolt of excitement through me. 
    He then positioned me on all fours, my ass in the air as he moved behind me.
    It was then... that I felt it.
    His huge, long cock...
    I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance, my body tensing in anticipation. "Relax, baby," Ryder murmured, his hand moving to stroke my back. "I've got you."
    I took a deep breath, letting my body relax as Ryder slowly pushed inside me.
    I moaned so fuckin hard, my fingers clenching around the handcuffs as he filled me completely. "Fuck, Ryder," I gasped, my body trembling with pleasure. "You feel so fucking good... baby."
    Ryder chuckled, his hands moving to grip my hips as he began to thrust. "You feel fucking amazing, Tessa," he growled, his hips slamming against mine. "So fucking tight and wet."
    I moaned, my body moving in time with his as he fucked me harder. 
    The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room.
    ~
    "Fuck, Ryder, I'm gonna come," I gasped, my body tensing as my orgasm built.
    Ryder's hand moved to my clit, his fingers rubbing my sensitive nub as he continued to thrust. "Come for me, baby," he growled.
    "I want to feel you come all over my cock."
    His words were my undoing. 
    My orgasm crashed over me, my body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. 
    I cried out, my fingers clenching around the handcuffs as Ryder continued to fuck me through my orgasm.
    Ryder's thrusts became erratic, his body tensing as he reached his own orgasm. "Fuck, Tessa," he gasped, his fingers digging into my hips as he came. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
    ~
    We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat as we fought to catch our breath. 
    Ryder reached up, releasing the handcuffs from my wrists before pulling me into his arms. "Damn, Tessa," he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. "You're fucking amazing."
    I chuckled, my body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. "You're not so bad yourself, Ryder."
    He chuckled...
    And his arms tightened around me as we drifted off to sleep. "I love you, Tessa," he murmured.
    "I love you too, Ryder," I replied, my eyes fluttering closed as I snuggled closer to him.
    As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I couldn't help but think how lucky I was to have Ryder in my life. 
    After years of dealing with Marcus' toxic bullshit, I'd finally met my saviour.
    My hot biker saviour...