Chapter 132 Fulfilled yearning

Chapter 132 Fulfilled yearning
Uriel's POV

SMUT AHEAD!

"Deriel?" Ryder raised his eyebrow at me, his brows furrowed.

"D, E, R from Ryder and I, E, L from Uriel," I grinned widely, inching closer.

"Oh my God!" He let out a soft laugh, wrapping his hand around my waist as he pulled me close.

"What was your initial thought?" My head dipped to the side, my eyebrow raised.

He opened his mouth, shaking his head afterwards as he clamped it shut. "It was stupid,"

"Come on, tell me please," pouting, I batted my eyelashes giving him a puppy doe eye.

He groaned, tightening his grip around my waist. "I just thought you found someone new. You know we were separated for long while. I mean, a week or two is enough to find someone new,"

Chuckling, I rubbed my hand up and down his chest. "I knew you'd think that. I'm sorry you felt that way,"

He shook his head, holding my chin. "I'm sorry for thinking that way. I should trust you enough not to do that,"

I wasn't mad at him for thinking however he did, considering I had just learned about how fucked his childhood was.

As long as he wasn't being too insecure every time, then we were good.

Shrugging, I let him place a peck on my lips. "So do you like this?"

His eyes moved from mine, roaming round. "You outdid yourself baby. I love it,"

"You're not saying it to make me feel better?"

"Though my surprise dates are still the best," he teased, earning a scoff from me.

"You wish. You can never beat this one,"

"Why? Because I didn't sing? By the way, I loved that song. And you don't have to wish on every star anymore..." He chuckled lowly, lowering his head until his lips were hovering over mine. Then he whispered, his hot breath fanning my lips, "because I'm yours. All yours."

Fireworks exploded in my stomach, butterflies fluttering hard.

I cradled his face in my palm, sucking and nibbling on his lower lips softly.

"Mmm!" Ryder moaned, pressing me into him as he kissed me hungrily.

The sound from the speaker tore us apart, our chest heaving up and down as we tried to catch our breaths.

"What's going on?" Ryder asked, confusion etched on his face.

"You'll see!" Intertwined our fingers together, I pulled him to take a seat.

"Baby - oh shit!"

Our friends suddenly appeared on stage, dancing like lost puppies, cracking us all up as they tried so hard to impress us with their dance skills.

It was Kathie's idea for them to all come perform for us.

"These bastards knew about this!" Ryder pointed at his friends who winked at him from the stage.

Chloe jumped on Peter, crashing them to the ground. Kathie and Mason mocked them, trying to waltz but failing terribly at it.

Ryder and I held each other's hand, hollering with laughter.

"Okay, I take it back. This was actually a wonderful surprise," Ryder said, coughing lightly from all the laughter.

"Why, thank you," I smiled.

We both cheered our friends, ushering them out. Ryder turned to face me, his eyes filled with love, "so... What else is on your list of surprises?"

"Food?" I smirked.

His eyes raked up and down my body, his hand dropping on my thigh. "Do you happen to be on the menu, Kinky?"

Biting my lips, I twirled my hair around my finger. "We'll see about that,"

Standing up, I led him to the table where we then sat, facing each other.

Ryder eyes spoke more volume from where he sat. He wouldn't stop looking at me with his predatory look. Heat crawled up my skin. I feigned innocence, acting like I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"I don't see you on the table though, Kinky," he spoke, his voice hoarse.

"A step at a time, bad boy," I said with a honey-filled voice.

"I'm running thin on my patience, Kinky." He told me, focusing on his food.

Few minutes later, I stood up, smiling at him giddily. He raised his eyebrow at me, cleaning his mouth with a napkin.

"Room 25. Wait for my call okay?" I trailed my hand on his chest, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. He held my hand, his eyes hard and heavy with lust. His jaw ticked.

"Kinky..."

"I'm serious, Ry. Wait for my call," my voice was firmer this time. He sighed heavily, letting me off go.

I rushed to the room I had booked, stepping gently on the rose petals that were scattered on the tiled floor.

My eyes caught onto the red box that sat on the bed. Without waiting one more second, I brought out the red, fishnet lingerie with a garter strap and an open slit at the pussy spot, moaning at the feel of the fabric in my palm.

Squealing, I dashed to the bathroom to change into it. Then I packed my hair up in a ponytail, applying a cat eyeliner to give off a darker look. Lastly, I applied my matte red lipstick. After sighing contentedly with my look, I dialed Ryder's number. He picked immediately, telling me he was racing down.

Yeah, he said racing.

Quickly, I wrapped my robe around me, sitting at the edge of the bed as I waited for him.

The door flew open seconds later, his chest heaving up and down. A smug smile appeared on his lips as he took in the setting of the room - dark, aesthetic.

"Mmm... I have a feeling I'd like this," Ryder stalked forward. I stood up, going to the small table that was positioned in the middle, pouring us a glass of red wine.

"Here," I handed a glass to Ryder, eyeing him with droopy eyes.

I was the first to down the contents in my glass, waiting for him. Once he was done, I placed the glasses aside, gently pushing him to sit. He complied, watching me carefully.

I took a step back, loosening my robe. Ryder's mouth dropped open as my robe fell to my feet, crowding at my ankle.

"Fuck, kinky." Vein popped in his temple, his eyes dangerously dragging up and down my body. "Turn around," he commanded.

Slowly, I turned around, panting softly.

A soft gasp left my lips when Ryder pulled me towards him, crashing our bodies together. His hands roamed down the side of my body, feeling me all up.

"You look so fucking gorgeous. Sexy as fuck," he growled lowly in my ear, his breath fanning against my neck.

"Mhm-hmm,"

"I want to do dirty, dirty things to your body, Kinky. I don't have good intentions for you right now," he held my chin firmly, looking into my hooded eyes.

"Then what are you waiting for, Ry." I whispered, biting my lips afterwards.

Hurriedly, he stripped his shirt off his body, alongside his pants and briefs, tossing it all on the ground.

My core throbbed at the sight of his member, dangling free - hard from just staring at me.

"Lay down," he ordered, his voice sending chills down my spine. Obediently, I moved back until my leg touched the back of the bed.

Ryder watched me carefully, his eyes trailing down slowly like he was studying every inch of my body.

"What next?" I panted softly, looking at him.

"Spread your legs,"

As if my legs had been waiting to hear that, they threw themselves wide open, waiting.

Ryder rushed to me, claiming his position in-between my thigh, marking his territory. He leaned down, capturing my lips in his. His kisses burned down to my neck, wet and sloppy. My hand curled around his neck, pushing him into me, needing more closure.

Ryder's hand trailed down my stomach, settling at the opening in my pussy. "I'm going to slide my finger in, okay?" He whispered

I nodded, my head clouded with lust.

While his teeth created access for him to get to my tits, his finger rubbed against my clit, eliciting breathless moans from me. I inhaled sharply when his fingers slipped into my core, my muscles clenching.

"Relax," Ryder encouraged, pushing his finger in and out. His hands moved freely with the aid of my wetness. "Fuck, so wet for me,"

A soft, breathless laugh left my lips, accompanied with a throaty moan.

Ryder latched on my tits, sucking and grazing my nipples with his teeth.

"I want you Ry," I said impatiently, pushing his face off my tits.

With hooded eyes, he smirked at me teasingly. "So fast?"

"Please!"

He nodded, placing a chaste kiss on my forehead. He stretched his hand to pick a pack of condoms I had left there. His teeth tore it open and in a swift movement, he rolled it down his full length before lining it in front of my entrance.

"I love you," he whispered. "I fucking love you, Uriel,"

"I love you too," I adjusted, inching closer to get his cock deep inside of me. I wanted him so bad. I was dripping wet for him.

He chuckled lowly, thrusting a little of him in. Instantly, my pussy clenched, making him groan. His hand found my clit, rubbing it in circles with his thumb.

I threw my head back, biting back my moan. He moved an inch again, thrusting deeper than the last. A throaty groan left my lips

"Sorry baby. It'll fit in soon," Ryder rubbed the side of my thigh soothingly.

He waited a bit for me to adjust, asking me if I wanted him to move. When I gave him a go-ahead, he finally thrusted in and out, drawing out every wetness from inside of me.

"Oh my God!" I cried, clutching the sheet hard as he drove slowly inside of me. "Fast please!"

"Fuck," he growled, picking up his pace but also trying to be gentle enough not to hurt me.

He let out a strangled moan, his nails digging into my thigh as he slammed into me.

Breathlessly, we panted in sync. Ryder fell down to my body, holding me delicately as he fucked the living hell out of me, each thrust eliciting something feral in me.

I felt like I was going to break open in his arms.

But for once, I didn't mind one bit.

"I'm close," I whispered in his ears.

"I can tell baby. Cum!"

My body spasmed underneath him, my legs writhing uncontrollably. He increased his pace, just driving mindlessly until his body began to shake.

"Holy fuck! Fuck." Ryder breathed, his grip on my waist firm.

He collapsed on my body, our chest moving in the same rhythm.

"Do you think you can go again?"