Later that afternoon she wakes up. I fix her lunch and over lunch we hash it out.
“About last night.” I start.
“Oh, sure NOW you want to talk about it?” Aurora retorts, “Just take me there, turn me on, come home and ignore me? What the fuck?! This rejection? It’s like I’m with Nathan all over again!”
OUCH! That hurt! “I’m sorry, Aurora. I needed you to write though.”
“WHAT?! Last night was a ploy to get me to write?!”
“Yes, I’m sorry. It was wrong and I shouldn’t have.”
“You used me?!”
“NO! Aurora, no it wasn’t like that!”
“What was it like Ryder? You just needed a visual to get off on? What about it being about what I need?”
“What do you need Aurora?”
“If I have to spell it out, you definitely are NOT the man I thought you were! I’ve got a book to finish!” I watch her grab up the computer and take a look around realizing that this isn’t her house and she has nowhere to go. So much for a dramatic exit on her part.
“UGH! I want to go home! I’m tired. I’m filthy because I haven’t had a shower in days. I’ve been wearing the same outfit for three fucking days! Ryder, I need to go home!”
“Down the hall, third door on the left. Go on.” She takes the computer with her down the hall and I follow her. On the bed in the guest room lays a full outfit, nothing fancy just a pair of jeans, a shirt, a hoodie, new tennis shoes, socks and panties.
“What is this?”
“A new outfit so that I can wash that one.”
“This isn’t necessary Ryder!”
“Well yeah, it is. Because I can’t take you to where I want to take you if you aren’t dressed.”
“I don’t think I can handle anymore of your trips!”
“Why not?”
“Because I…” she abruptly stops.
“Because you WHAT Aurora?” I demand to know the answer.
“I don’t…”
“Yes?” I prompt.
“Do well with blue bean!” she blurts out. Feeling satisfaction in her confession, my arm goes around her waist and the other arm goes up to allow my thumb to rest under her chin, and my other four fingers across her cheek. Pulling her into me claiming her as mine. She moans into my mouth in agreement. I know she’s feeling my hard on through my sweatpants. I feel her pulling away from me. “What’s wrong Aurora?”
“I need to shower,” she confesses.
“My dirty girl needs a shower?” I growl into her ear.
“I don’t do platonic showers,” Aurora says to me.
“What is a platonic shower?” I ask her.
“A shower where nothing happens, you’re just in my way of taking a shower?” she oozes with sarcasm.
I move in closer to her, my lips brush her ear lobe as I say, “I don’t DO platonic showers either Sapphire.” I scoop her up and fireman carry her to the bathroom. I set her feet down on the floor and turn on the water to adjust it accordingly. I turn to her, pulling her into my center so she feels what she’s doing to me. I hear her gasp as I gather up the sides of her over sized sweatshirt gently grazing her skin as I pull it up and over her head. I take in the sight of her breast showing though her black lace bra that leaves very little to imagine. They aren’t what I’m used to. I’m used to women with big, round boobs and hers look like they would just barely fill the palms of my hands. Slinking my hand from the small of her back, up to the clasp of her bra, I unhook it with two fingers. That trick never gets old, I think to myself as her bra falls to the floor. I grab her breast from underneath lifting it up to meet my mouth. My thumb and forefinger gently massage her nipple on the other side while my tongue caresses the other. I feel her melting into me. My hands find the waist band of her leggings and panties and I tug them downward as far as they can go without having to break the contact my mouth has with her nipple. My foot comes up to remove it the rest of the way. She steps out, and I can’t help myself I pull from her and I gaze at her in all her naked elegance. She’s my every wet dream brought to life right before my eyes. The hunger I see forming in her eyes, like I’m the only chance of curing her starvation. The thirst I have for this woman will NEVER be quenched. She moves closer to me and tries to remove my shirt.
“You think you lead this?” I ask her.
“Give me your shirt Ryder!” she demands.
“Make me.” I tell her. Without skipping a beat her hands dig into either side of my white t-shirt and she rips it open! Wow this woman doesn’t fuck around when she wants it. She makes quick work of removing my sweatpants and boxers too. She steps into the shower and I just stand there a minute and watch the water droplets run down her body. I open the door to step in to join her and the doorbell rings. I groan. “I’m not getting that!”
“Who comes over unannounced?” She asks me innocently.
“FUCK!” I groan. Realizing that the only three people that show up unannounced are my parents and my best friend whom I call sister.
“I’m starting to think the universe is telling us we’re a bad idea,” Aurora confesses.
“I’ll try to get rid of them fast okay?” I kiss her forehead and put my boxers and jeans on and bolt out to the living room, checking the door window for the unannounced guest, I see that it’s my sister, I open the door right as she’s putting the key into the lock.
“What are you doing here?!” I ask her trying not to sound annoyed.
“It’s good to see you too big brother,” she says making her way inside.
“Sure, come on in. Make yourself at home, Jada.”
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were entertaining a guest somewhere else,” Jada says raising an eye brow at me.
“What if I am?” I ask her.
“Who is she? Is it serious?”
“Not telling and none of your business.”
We start talking, the more she talks, the more I’m thinking about Aurora being naked in the shower, and finally I can’t control my anger “What are you doing here Jada?” I ask her trying not to sound mad.
“Have you collared her yet?” Jada asks.
“Collared who?” Oh shit! Just my dumb luck. My naughty vixen is fresh out of the shower and completely clothed standing at the entrance to the hallway.
“Apparently not you,” Jada comments.
“Would this be sugar tits or sweet cheeks?”
“Oh honey, my pet name will always be better than yesterday’s vanilla flavor!”
“Ryder, do you always let your fucking pets off their leashes to cause problems with your employees or is this special treatment because I’m your best-selling author?!” Aurora snaps.
“Whoa! First of all, I’m not into PETS okay? Not something that I do.”
“Well you need to control this one, because this is bullshit! She has no fucking right calling me vanilla she doesn’t even know me, fucking CUNT!” Aurora snaps.
“Oh honey, I know you enough to know you won’t be around long! You will bore him easily and he will move on!”
“Lucky for you I’m not interested! Because if I were, you wouldn’t stand a FUCKING chance!”
Now, I know I should probably tell Aurora that Jada is more like my sister than a flavor as she calls it, but I’m getting a serious kick out of this! If I didn’t think it would piss her off, I would go make some popcorn and enjoy the show! Jada has always been the over protective little sister towards me. Scaring off the bad ones, putting the others in their place. Aurora doesn’t seem to give a flying fuck what Jada thinks.
“You won’t change him.” Jada remarks.
“What, you think you’re the right woman for the job? That’s laughable!”
“ENOUGH! Jada I’ll call you soon, bye!” I tell her sternly. Jada scoffs and grabs her purse, and flips Aurora the bird. Aurora darts after her and I catch her before she does. “Aurora,” I warn.
“I’m going to go write!” Aurora snaps and takes off down t
he hallway for her room. I don’t see her again until the next morning when she surfaces to get something to eat and drink.
“I finally finished the book,” she says monotonal walking into the kitchen.
“Good morning!” I tell her cheerfully trying to ignore her book statement and pulling her back into me.
“What’s so good about it?”
“You’re here with me,” I answer honestly.
“I’m sure sugar tits and Bimbo Barbie will be thrilled to know that you’ve only seen me naked and that we didn’t do anything!” Aurora snaps. I know this girl has it bad.
“I don’t understand why you’re jealous of my relationship with them.”
“Please, they are faker than the boobs at the Playboy Mansion.”
“Sugar Tits? Jada? She’s a friend that I consider a sister. As far as Barb goes? She’s my professional assistant! The one you call sweet cheeks? She’s my best friend’s girlfriend. Aurora, don’t you get what you’re doing to me?! I haven’t been able to be with anyone since I first heard your voice!”
“We started talking three months ago on the phone because of the best seller.”
“Exactly!”
“This isn’t real Ryder! I can’t…”
“I want to spend Christmas with you, Aurora,” I confess.
Aurora
I’m in shock! I finished the book, I expected him to cut me loose. Now he’s proclaiming he wants to spend Christmas with me.
“I can’t just bow down to you! I’m not like that! I can NEVER be like that! I can’t be like that! My dad would KILL me if I became like that!”
“Aurora, I don’t want you to change yourself for me.”
“I can’t be a number one Ryder, I need to be your ONLY one,” I tell him. “You said it yourself that you would never do marriage.”
“With you? I’d try it.” Ryder confesses.
“Try it? Like it’s some sort of trial period that you can try before you buy?” I laugh.
“Aurora, you’re the realist thing in my world. I need you. Tell me what I have to do to make this work. I don’t want to have to make shit up to get you pissed off enough to take your aggression out on the characters.”
“You have to stop playing with my emotions, Ryder. Either we’re real or I write THE END and I'm gone! I will NOT allow you to make me feel like this anymore! I’m not a fucking character in a book that I can just write off my feelings! You PLAYED me to get what you wanted from me!”
Ryder just looks at me in absolute shock. Then reality hits me and hits me hard when I realize what I thought was real was nothing but between the binds jargon.
“That’s what I thought,” I announce slowly. “I’m the biggest moron on the planet to think that a man like you, would even be remotely into a woman like me, even as a friend. Lesson learned once again. I’m so naïve that I seriously thought that in a world based off of made up stories and fictional characters that I could find something real in it!” I laugh through my tears. “It’s been a learning experience Ryder. Thanks for the opportunity.” Grabbing my cell phone, I head for the door, Ryder cuts in front of me to hold the door preventing me from opening it. “Let me go Ryder!” I tell him angrily, yet full of tears.
“Not a chance Sapphire!”
“I’m not cut out to be your number one, I have to be your ONLY one and you can’t give me that!”
“Dear God Sapphire, haven’t you heard a word I’ve said?!” Ryder asks me in disbelief.
“I kind of started tuning you out when you were talking about Sugar Tits, Sweet Cheeks, and Bimbo Barbie,” I confess.
“Then let me say it, One. More. Time. I haven’t been with them EVER and I haven’t been with anyone since I first spoke with you on the phone!” Ryder confesses and his confession baffles me.
“You want to stand here and LIE TO MY FACE?! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! Look, I get it, I was naïve enough to think you actually had feelings for a woman like me, but I’m NOT STUPID enough to believe that all of the women you brought into this house while I was here were nothing but props.”
“You don’t have to believe it, but it’s true. I only have eyes for you Aurora. I need you as my only one. You broke me and my wall and made me see that I’m worthy of so much more than I was allowing myself to believe I was worth.” I stand frozen to the floor unable to move, unable to breathe.
“You are worth SO much more Ryder!”
“I want my Christmas wish granted Aurora.”
“You think I’m friends with Santa that I can make that happen?”
“No, but you are Aurora and you make decisions for her. Would you grant me my Christmas wish and stay for Christmas?” Ryder asks.
“Okay, but I’m going to need clothes,” I confess with a smile.
“NOT if I get my way!” Ryder growls as he places his hand on my face pulling me into him and claiming my lips. “MINE” he growls.
I whimper, there’s something about the way this man growls MINE in his deep, sexy voice that can turn me on like there is no off button.
“Tonight, I want to show you one of my favorite rooms, but for right now… We’re going to get started on saving Santa a trip here!” He gathers the sides of my shirt and slowly moves the fabric up my torso gently grazing my skin along the way leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. I move my arms directly above my head so he can continue to remove the shirt effortlessly. He uncovers my breasts; I didn’t put the bra back on after the shower last night. “Naughty Vixen,” Ryder declares before taking my nipple into his mouth. The way this man sucks on it and flicks it at the same time, sends signals to nerve endings I forgot I had. He picks me up and lays me on the floor beneath the tree. Peppering kisses up to my neck. I feel his teeth sink into me, claiming more of me. His hand trails down to the waistband of my leggings and he soon realizes I’m not wearing the panties either. “You’re a naughty one today!” Ryder whispers seductively.
“Only around you!” I tease back. I see a flash in Ryder’s eyes, he quickly flips me over and swats my butt through my leggings. Pulling them down just enough to bare my ass to his view he cups his hand and lays a smack across the right side and rubs it, then repeats this on the other side, but this time a little harder. I let out a moan. It’s enough to sting but it still feels euphoric. He moves so that his mouth is close to my cheek and he takes a bite. I moan, part of me still feels naughty for loving this so much and the other part of me just doesn’t care because it feels so right. I feel his hands grab onto either side of my cheeks and massage upward, biting and nibbling a little harder as his grasps intensifies. I’m so wet and I want him and badly! I place my butt in the air, he swats it again.
“What do you want Aurora?” Ryder growls to me.
“I want to feel you inside of me!” I whisper.
“I can’t hear you Aurora.”
“I want you inside of me!” I declare. As if those were the magic words, he takes my leggings the rest of the way off and unbuttons his jeans and pulls them along with his boxers off. He sits up and lifts me on top of him, I’m shocked that I can fit ALL of him inside of me. My nails dig into his back as I start to grind on him. His mouth finds my nipples once more. His hands slide around my waist to help guide me forward. I feel the walls of my pussy clench around his rock-hard cock as he holds me in place, slamming his lips with mine, our tongues collide. I feel his release coming, he breaks the kiss and says, “Eyes on me Sapphire!” Our eyes meet at the exact moment the wave of our orgasm clashes together. I’ve never, until this moment ever felt so connected with someone else.
I whisper to him,
“A little mistletoe mischief is on the top of my Christmas wish list every year from now on!”
“A little? Nothing about my mischief is little Sapphire!” Ryder says with a wink.
Other Books by Alandra Knight
Other Books by Alandra Knight
Finding our Forever Series:
Book One:
Let Me Love You: getbook.at/l
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Book Two:
Second Time Around: getbook.at/SecondTimeAround
Book Three:
Handcuffed To You: getbook.at/handcuffedtoYou
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