Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder) novel Chapter 226

This time, he put his head in tl water and started washing his own hair as I rinsed out the conditioner. We switched places as Ryder finished washing his hair, giving me full access to his dick. With his eyes closed, 1 kneeled down and placed his dick in my mouth. As soon as it went in, his entire body jolted and his hand flew off his hand and grabbed the wall for support. He didn’t speak but his eyes opened and looked at me, full of lust. I kept eye contact with him as I moved him in and out. His other hand wrapped around my hair and steadied me as I worked his dick.

“Not like this,” Ryder growled, gently pushing my head away. My heart rate suddenly accelerated, a flush spreading across my face. His tone made me both nervous and excited.

He turned off the water, his movements decisive yet with a touch of gentleness. He picked me up in one swift motion, our wet bodies pressed together, carrying the heat from the steamy bathroom. He carried me to the bed, we were still dripping wet, but that did nothing to diminish my desire for him. My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, pressing tightly against him, as if afraid he might suddenly pull away. His kiss came fierce and urgent, as if wanting to devour all my insecurities and hesitations.

Ryder’s body trembled above me, and I could feel his muscles tensing with restraint. His forehead pressed against mine, his breath hot and rapid, but his body was already close to my core, teasing every nerve. My insides were screaming, craving his touch, craving him to fill the emptiness in my body and soul. “I’m fine,” I whispered my voice almost a plea.

When his kiss stopped, my heart suddenly sank, afraid he would pull back. All I wanted now was for him to know that I needed him, needed him right now.

“Are you sure? If it’s too soon…” Ryder’s words stopped abruptly, and my heart tightened, afraid he would stop. I grabbed his face and kissed him hard, trying to tell him my determination through actions. My gaze locked onto his eyes, pulling his hand to my chest, feeling the warmth of his palm.

“Touch me, Ryder. I need you to love me, I need to feel your love,” my voice trembled, carrying a hint of vulnerability and honesty. His eyes searched my face for a moment, as if confirming my intent, then he lowered his head and kissed my neck, his movements gentle yet possessive.

His fingers wandered over my body, igniting every inch of my skin. My body trembled from his touch. His tongue slid across my chest, carefully tasting every inch of skin, my back arching involuntarily, as if wanting to give myself more deeply to him. My fingers tightly gripped his hair, feeling its softness.

When his kiss moved to my inner thigh, my legs instinctively opened my heart racing almost to the point of bursting. His tongue lightly brushed over my sensitive spot, and I felt an electric current shoot straight from my spine to my brain. His fingers slid inside me, bringing a rush of wet heat, and I nearly fell apart.

“Cum for me,” Ryder growled, his voice carrying a commanding tone. My insides suddenly jolted, his words lighting the final fuse. My body convulsed uncontrollably, the orgasm washing over me like a tidal wave.

“OH! OH! YES!” I moaned out loud, my voice carrying undisguised desire. His fingers quickened their pace, his tongue’s movements becoming bolder, my body beginning to tremble, like standing on the edge of a cliff, about to plunge into the abyss.

When I started coming down, Ryder pulled his finger out and moved up. Kissing me hard, his dick slipped into me. completely.

Filling me

Slowly he pulled out and pushed back in as he kissed me.

I suddenly felt a rush of adventurousness, pushing him away and flipping over to ride him, taking control of the rhythm. His hands rested on my hips as I grinded against him. His eyes watched as my pussy covered his dick in my juice. I could feel his gaze burning into me like fire. I quickened the pace, watching his eyes roll back, like he was completely surrendering to me. I bent down and bit his neck hard.

His body tensed sharply beneath me, his nails digging deep into my buttocks. When I released my teeth, he suddenly flipped me under him, kept pounding into me. His fangs gleamed coldly, but he didn’t bite down, just continued the rhythm of his thrusts.

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Chapter 226.

Rotating my hips, he kept pushing against the sensitive spot. Immediately causing me to build up the pressure again. My claws scraped down his back. That was all it took for him to lean down and bite down.