Ryder - Caveman Insticts Book Three(56)

After checking the house, I headed for the doors to the outdoor entertainment area, hoping to find her there before I called Chad. I didn’t even make it to the doors before I heard the women.

“What do you mean something is up with him?” one of her friends said, and I paused before rounding the corner to where the French doors were so they couldn’t see me.

“He hasn’t fucked me since my kidnapping. Ha, he hasn’t even done oral. All we do is kiss and anytime I start to get worked up and we take things further he stops. I’ve never been more sexually frustrated in my life.” Divinity growled a sound of frustration. “I don’t know what’s wrong. Do you think all these casts are turning him off me?”

I hunched my shoulders as guilt assaulted me. Should I have just let myself go and not halted our make-out sessions? I’d been damn horny myself and eager to make-love to my woman, but I didn’t want to hurt her and I worried sex would. I didn’t want Divinity to ever think I didn’t want her. I loved her.

“Is he hard? Can you tell? He is tall and all muscle, I assumed his dick would be big enough to tell.” I was sure her best friend Lucy asked that question.

I debated for a moment if I should make it known that I was there, but shoved that thought aside when I heard Divinity answer.

“Oh, his cock matches. It’s as huge as him and you want to know another reason why I love him? He knows how to use his dick.”

I froze as her words sank in and I realized she said another reason why she loved me. Did this mean she said she loved me earlier in their conversation? I decided to wait and listen for a little longer.

“I don’t think he’s stopped being attracted to you.” I didn’t recognize the voice of the woman who spoke. “I think he’s just worried about hurting you, maybe?”

“Grrr, I’m feeling great. I just have the annoying casts now and I’m so bloody horny. I swear all I think about is Ryder and all the things I want to do with him. My body is on constant arousal. I need release.” Divinity giggled. “I’m actually scared that I’m going to attack him at night and have my way with him and soon if he doesn’t have sex with me. I’ve never been like this before. I think the pregnancy is heightening my already high sex drive.”

“Does he satisfy or are you left having to finish yourself once he’s asleep?” I was sure it was her boss who asked.

“Every time I’ve been with Ryder I have come, most of the time more than once.”

“Damn, you lucky bitch.”

“Hold on to him tight, Divinity. He’s a keeper.”

“I’m so happy for you Divinity. To have a man like Ryder and for him to treat you like a princess and be having a baby together and being in love. You do love him, don’t you? You meant it when you let it slip before?” Lucy asked her.

“Yes. I love him. He may drive me nuts with all this overprotectiveness, but he’s so good to me and I love him so much and would do just about anything for him. Even put up with him denying me what I want.”

Holy crap! My woman loved me and she was just as horny as me. I was going to have to research how to make love to her safely with her casts. I refused to cause her harm, but knowing that she has needs, the same ones as me, I have the desire to fill them. Because the caveman part of me is determined to make her happy and never want or need anything again.





I was damn horny and I was scared to wake in case what was happening was just the best dream I’d ever had. I was getting concerned that Ryder didn’t find me attractive anymore because he hadn’t had sex with me since the kidnapping. It was really starting to worry me, so much so, I had a major bitch fest to the girls last night about it.

“Please tell me this isn’t a dream, and if it is I don’t want to wake up,” I moaned. Ryder was between my legs eating me out.

“Nope, can’t think of a better way to start the day than doing this.” He delved back in, his tongue sliding deep while his fingers caressed my folds and held me open for his play. My man knew how to make me hot and wet. I loved that he wasn’t a fumbling idiot who didn’t know what would feel good and not, but most of all I loved that he liked giving me oral sex and almost always did foreplay. There had been a quickie or two before my kidnapping that was fast, hard, and hot, and just what we needed, but most of the time he made sure I was beyond satisfied before his dick ever entered my core.

His tongue delved deep and his fingers caressed my clit. I enjoyed the tingling passion flowing and building in my body. I twisted my hips and was glad that was a part of my body that wasn’t in a cast. The pressure grew higher and higher and I was close to falling apart.