A_Taste_of_Decadence_ARE

by Blake_Harte_Quinn_Ryan_Rylon

  Linley parted her lips to ask him where the dildo he still clutched would come into this equation when he ducked down and fiddled with a panel in her seat. He opened the trap door and attached her selection before buttoning it all up again.

  Considering the nature of her business, she could think of a lot of cyber innovations this room would benefit from. Taking in the ones others had dreamed up engaged her mind as well as her body in this quest for relief.

  “Ryder. Please hurry.” She could hardly believe she’d made it this far without being touched after the close call of the Basement’s main area. The urge for something fierce and sudden had banked while she explored. Poised on the cusp of resolution, it returned full force.

  “Put your wrists in the cuffs, wildcat.” Ryder waited for her to take the initiative and lay her hands inside the wide leather bands. Thankful for the furred interior, she smiled. And when her dream date enclosed her arms—as he had out in the lobby of the Basement—she shuddered.

  No panic visited this time. Just instant relief. Their shared bond generated it. She trusted him, and he cared for her. Symbiotic, their exchange sustained them both.

  “Lift just a little so I can line you up.” Ryder slid his hand between her and the saddle. She realized the padded surface had a square cut in it to allow the dildo to rise and fall from below.

  When she posted in the saddle, he triggered the motion of the fucking arm with a small button on the control panel of the machine. The pinpad had been built into one of the arm grip posts. Whoever had designed this contraption had done a lovely job of incorporating all the features a deviant like her would desire.

  “Riding lessons were always my favorite, but this has them beat hands down.” Linley shuddered when the tip of her selection nudged the inside of her thigh.

  “And you haven’t seen the best parts yet.” Ryder held her as steadily as he could from his position. With his hand still lingering between the leather and her flesh, he guided the faux cock to her pussy as though he were parking an expensive car in a tight space. “Let it settle in before we start playing with the fucking motion.

  Linley did as he coached. She gasped when the blunt head of the tool nudged her opening. Then there was no saving her. She sank onto the device, going faster than he’d recommended.

  Her wince had him at her side in a flash. He wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her an inch or so. “What did I tell you about rushing?”

  His smack on her ass didn’t do much to slow her down.

  Linley squirmed in his hold. Relief at finally being filled overwhelmed her. “I’m fine. It’s good. So damn great. Let me have it. You.”

  Pleas rolled off her tongue the instant she admitted that smooth talking wouldn’t get her what she wanted this time.

  “Behave or I’ll keep you like this all night.” Ryder moaned. “You wouldn’t do that to me would you, wildcat?”

  He took himself in hand and stroked his cock from base to tip several times before abandoning the length, as if afraid of losing his self-control.

  “I promise. I’ll be good if you give me this cock. And yours right after. Or now. Just…something. Anything.”

  The raw hunger in his gaze when he stared at her had her on edge.

  “Okay. Have it your way. For now, wildcat.” He released her, allowing gravity to impale her on the toy. It wasn’t until her pussy had settled on the saddle that she realized the nubs on the pommel were ingeniously placed to manipulate her clit.

  Ryder smiled at her, the lines of his mouth tight. He sped up the pace of the fucking to something that might not drive her insane in a matter of seconds. Her pussy hugged the toy, wringing it. And just when she was about to ask for more, he pressed another button.

  This time it was the saddle that came to life. It rocked her back and forth. The arm of the vibrator stayed in sync with the motion. It kept her filled, or not. The brush of her clit against the enhanced pommel had her calling out to Ryder.

  Programming on the machine was top notch. Her company should look into apps for sex toys. She mentally added it to her to-do list.

  “Where’d you go, wildcat?” Ryder edged nearer, narrowing his eyes on her. “You’re not wandering, are you?”

  “Sorry,” she apologized. “Just a real life thought that popped into my head. Gone now. Promise.”

  What did he expect when he scrambled her brain like a chef wielding a whisk?

  “You asked for it.” He shook his head in mock disapproval then selected another setting. This time the pommel buzzed to life. The devious thing was a vibrator too. Oh damn.

  Linley leaned forward as if she were jumping gates with one of her horses in the practice ring of her main house’s equestrian stables. She didn’t give a shit about what she looked like, though the torment on Ryder’s face wasn’t something he could have faked.

  “Grind that pussy on there good and hard.” He growled at her as he took himself in hand. “You have no idea how glorious you look. Your long body is stretched out, your hands bound, those legs drawn up and held in pretty stirrups. I can even see the dildo fucking up into you from here.”

  Adding his heated praise to the sensations bombarding her pushed Linley close to the edge of surrender. Knowing she’d become his center-stage entertainment didn’t hurt either. Her entire body quaked as it was shaken, fucked, teased, and filled.

  “Come for me, Linley.” Ryder used her real name instead of the nickname he’d given her in the first few minutes they’d met. “Show me all you have to give. Then, when I fuck you, right here on the floor, you’re going to offer up even more. I know you will.”

  The dead certainty in his eyes revealed just how powerfully persuasive he could be. Again she wondered at his innate authority. It catapulted her over the edge. She screamed his name as she rode the machine, grinding her pussy on the dildo, the saddle, and the vibrating pommel.

  Embarrassment had no place in this ultimate surrender.

  Good thing because as she thrashed and groaned, she couldn’t have been all that pretty.

  Ryder didn’t seem to mind. Before she’d truly finished quaking, he’d unhooked her hands, stopped the motion of the various components, and lifted her into his arms once more. The dildo slipped from her with a decidedly wet noise, accompanied by her groan. “You can play with it more later, if you like. But if I don’t have you right now, I’ll be spurting on the floor as you enjoy the next temptation.”

  “I kind of like the idea of that.” She gasped as she pictured driving him beyond his iron-fisted control.

  “More than the idea of me coming inside you?” He shrugged. “With a condom, of course.”

  As if he’d reminded himself, he deposited her on a thick area rug piled with pillows then lunged for a nearby chest of supplies.

  She almost told him she was on the pill, except he’d already snagged protection, ripped open the packet, and rolled it on his steely length. Waiting another second for him to undo his handiwork didn’t appeal. Next time they could negotiate terms like bareback fucking. He’d given her at least some hope there would be another rendezvous.

  Then all thoughts fled her mind as he stalked back to her and descended, covering her completely with his solid frame. She didn’t care if she pouted when she declared, “No more waiting.”

  “Couldn’t agree more.” He peppered her with kisses.

  Linley drew her knees up beside his trim hips.

  He slid in between her thighs. They aligned perfectly without manual intervention. His cock rode the length of her pussy, nudging her clit and causing her to cry out when her lingering orgasm renewed.

  Ryder reached between them, pressing down on his cock until the head surged against her saturated opening. He advanced, spreading her far more than the dildo had done. Bigger even than he’d appeared, he filled her completely.

  “Yes,” she moaned. He matched her groan for groan.

  “You’re tight, wildcat. Fucking hot around me.” He bit her lower lip then
began to move. “Need to feel you. Looked so sexy. This time you’ll come on me.”

  She might not have thought she had it in her to crest again so soon, especially not after such an intense experience. Then he slid his hands beneath her and cupped her shoulders, anchoring her against the force of his strokes so he could work himself in her balls deep.

  The nudge of his blunt crown against the rear wall of her pussy had her toes curling. She dug her nails into his shoulders and tried to tug him closer, though it would have been impossible for him to fuse them any tighter than they already were.

  He ramped up the amplitude and frequency of his fucking, causing her to shiver from the inside out. And just when she thought she might tumble into another epic orgasm, he changed his stride.

  Ryder looked down, staring into her eyes. He smiled as he ground them together in a sinful figure eight that sealed their fate.

  Linley didn’t find words to be necessary. She communicated the impending capitulation of her body with the drum of her heels on his clenching ass.

  He nodded at her, giving her permission and promising to accompany her with a single tiny gesture. Stars danced in her vision as she tensed. Probably she should have kept breathing, but everything in her focused on maximizing the pleasure he gave her.

  When he leaned forward and bit her neck, all bets were off.

  Linley exploded. Her entire body spasmed, milking Ryder’s cock.

  He shouted her name with each pound of his body within hers. Each pump of his hips came in unison with a pulse of her channel around him. She drew every spurt of his come from his balls with her undeniable ecstasy.

  Dazed, she didn’t notice when the waves finally stopped battering them, though she registered the floating sensation that accompanied Ryder carrying her to the bed they had been too frenzied to utilize. Ten steps had been too much to contemplate crossing when they’d needed each other so badly. He tucked them beneath the silk sheets together.

  Linley smiled and snuggled into his still heaving chest.

  His fingers tangled in her hair, and he held her close.

  To find out what happened next click here or search for 5B - Ryder Epilogue.

  3D - Take Me To The Basement

  “I’ve come this far.” Linley gulped. “Take me all the way. I want to see everything. I want to know what it’s like to sink to the lowest level.”

  “I love it when good girls go bad.” Ryder looked as though he might have been given the greatest gift of all time or a winning lotto ticket. “Really bad.”

  A tremulous smile crossed her face. She could handle it—him—right?

  Kind of too late to run now.

  “You’ve got this.” He lead her to the spiral staircase then leaned in to smother her mouth in a ferocious kiss. She allowed him inside, gave him complete possession of her lips and tongue, which he used to full advantage.

  When he’d dazed her completely by sucking on her tongue and rasping the edges of his teeth over it, he spun her around. Coming up close behind her, he bracketed her hips with his arms and closed his hands around the ebony railing in front of them.

  “Grab it, Linley,” he ordered seductively in her ear.

  Her hesitation earned her a swat on the exposed cheek of her ass. She jumped, partly from surprise, and partly from something darker—needier—that wormed through her psyche.

  “Now.”

  She did as directed. An instant later, Ryder captured her hips and pulled them back. He nudged her feet outward, spreading her wide. Suddenly she was thankful for the cool, solid bar in her grip. It helped steady her when the world spun in dizzying circles.

  “What are you doing?” She glanced over her shoulder, still never abandoning the steady reference he’d given her.

  “Ridding you of this lingerie.” He snarled as he hooked his fingers in the delicate straps at her hip. “It is beautiful, though I’m sure I’ll prefer you naked. Don’t freak. I’ll replace it.”

  “What?” She began to blink out of the sensual haze his undeniable authority had lulled her into.

  The pressure on her hipbone built as he grasped the pretty material and yanked. The muscles in his chest and arms bulged an instant before the lace gave way with an audible tear that drew the attention of a couple passing by.

  “Someone’s in for an evening to remember…” The man chuckled to his partner before they disappeared into one of the Downstairs’ playrooms.

  Linley shrieked. “Everyone will see.”

  “I know.” Ryder grinned. “And every last one of the men, plus some of the women, will know I’m the luckiest bastard here tonight. The Basement is naked only, wildcat.”

  She grimaced, then shrugged.

  “Good girl.” He petted her bare flank, certainly enjoying the view if the bob of his straining hard-on was any indication. “Now face forward and don’t turn around again unless I tell you to.”

  He rose behind her, taking a moment to pause so that his pelvis aligned with the crack of her ass. The weight of his cock, which nestled between her cheeks, made her shiver. And certainly not because she was cold.

  How could she feel chilled with him pressed tight to her, warming more than her body with his expert handling? Adventure, risk within limits, this crazy connection they shared, and the freedom to do what she had longed for all mixed into a ball of need that rocketed her beyond her inhibitions.

  “Please, Ryder,” she begged. “I need you to fuck me.”

  Rich laughter rained onto her back, which was parallel to the floor. “I don’t think so. Not yet, wildcat. You don’t want me bad enough.”

  “I do.” She nearly shouted.

  “When will you realize you’re not in the driver’s seat anymore?” He fisted her hair around his palm and wrist, leaning in close even as he forced her head to lift. Whispering in her ear, he promised, “I’ll take good care of you. On my time. In my way. If you’re lucky, I’ll let you choose which Basement room we wind up in. But you’d better behave if you’d like to pick.”

  Linley couldn’t help herself. She twisted her head, testing the grip he had on her. The physical one, anyway. There was no doubt about the hold he had over her sexuality tonight. She’d follow him anywhere and obey his instructions because deep down she knew it was all designed for her pleasure.

  Henry wouldn’t have allowed her to participate if anything else had been the case. He’d promised her it was safe here. Ryder reassured her with butterfly kisses on her cheek.

  “You’re pretty when you’re defiant.” He spanked the other side of her ass, making her dance for him. “Does that mean you like to be punished?”

  “Wouldn’t know.” She managed to inform him through gritted teeth.

  Though honestly, she had some clue if the dampness between her thighs was any indication.

  “You’ve never played rough before?” He gentled his clutch and his tone a tiny fraction. Enough that she rebelled.

  “No. But don’t you dare slack off. I’m strong enough to take you. All of you.” The sting of his treatment surprised her.

  “Don’t worry, wildcat.” He bit her shoulder. “I didn’t mean to insult you. I don’t doubt the stuff you’re made of. Look at you. Shining on your very first night.”

  “Damn straight.” She relaxed a bit when he gripped her tighter. With his strong embrace, she knew he’d keep her in place. The revelation was freeing.

  “So let’s get to it.” He slid one hand up the inside of her leg from her knee to the apex of her thighs, teasing over her now-naked pussy and even her ass. Then he moved on, dragging smooth nails up her spine until they encountered the clasp of her bra.

  Unhooking it with a single deft flick, he allowed her breasts to hang free.

  Ryder relinquished his grip on her hair. She rested her forehead on the railing and closed her eyes to savor the skimming of his hands over her shoulder blades then around her rib cage to cradle the mounds of her chest in his palms beneath the loose cups of her bra. Her nipples had to b
e stabbing his hands.

  Aching, hard, and aroused, she tried to rub against him.

  In an instant, his hands were gone, returning only in a slap on her bare ass.

  “If you can’t stay still on your own, I’ll help you.” He growled as he wrapped an arm around her and used it to tug her upright. His hands swept along her shoulders, knocking her bra straps off them. The delicate garment fell to the floor, forgotten. “First, let me look at what’s mine…tonight.”

  Did he hesitate because he’d like to stake a greater claim?

  God, she hoped so.

  Because when she faced the man before her and the intimate desire lasering from his stare, she hoped she could possess him too. One night just wasn’t going to be enough. No matter how amazing it had already turned out to be.

  “Hell.” He stood there, fists clenched by his sides as he scanned her from head to toe.

  When she reached out to him, he stumbled backward. Her hand hovered in midair.

  “Give me a second.” His breath sawed in and out of his rapidly expanding and deflating chest. “Shit. Sorry.”

  This time he cupped her hand in his and raised it to cover his hammering heart. The disc of his nipple tightened beneath the heel of her palm. “You’re affected too?”

  “You’re only noticing now?” He grimaced. “I’m usually a lot better at this whole dominating stuff.”

  “Seem to be doing fine to me.” She smiled shyly.

  “I can’t keep my distance with you.” Ryder lifted her hand again, this time to nibble her knuckles with enough tenderness to melt her heart and any lingering flakes of frost caused by her recent introduction to a world he knew so well.

  “At least we’re in this together then.” Linley rose onto her tiptoes to ask for a kiss. It wasn’t often she had to stretch to meet a man. The extra height he had on her tall frame pleased her.

  Ryder obliged. He banded her in his strong arms and plastered them together from chest to toes. His stiff cock was trapped between them as they made out as if it were a limited-time deal. Hell, maybe it was.