Unchain My Heart(19)

“I'm outside. Open your window or I’ll have to break in.”

Stunned, I gasped. How had he gotten here so quickly? I thought we’d have phone sex after my bath, but it seemed Ryder had other plans.

Giggling like a schoolgirl, I dropped the towel and went to open the window. Sure as hell, my biker had come across town to see me. He grinned salaciously as he scanned my naked body.

“Now that’s what I'm talking about.” He climbed through the window headfirst, grinning from ear to ear.

He sucked a nipple into his mouth the moment he reached me, crushing my soft and still damp body to his hardness. “How you feeling, babe? Any better?” Although he was all raging hormones, he was still concerned about my well-being.

“Miraculous recovery.” I laughed. “You should bottle that shit and sell it.”

He pushed me against the wall and knelt down in front of me. “Open your legs, babe,” he ordered. Gripping my thighs, his head disappeared between my legs. I looked down as he licked up my pussy in one long sweep. My knees started quivering and he sucked my clit, two fingers already fucking me.

I held onto his head, pushing my cunt forward so he could have all of me. I gasped as his tongue speared me and he gently massaged my sensitive ass with the juices on his fingers before pushing his thumb into the tight hole and sliding it back and forth gently.

“Oh baby,” I moaned. “That feels so good.”

He let go and undid his belt, pushing his pants down. “Gotta fuck you, babe. Balls are busting.” His strong arms lifted me off the ground, my back to the wall, and my legs gripping him around the waist.

He bit down on a nipple as his thick cock sank into my wetness. My head fell back and knocked against the wall, but I didn’t care. “Fuck me, baby.”

His ass contracted as he thrust into me. “Harrison. He’s still here, babe. He’s in the house.” I clenched Ryder’s cock. “Sweet Lord,” I groaned. Right now I wouldn’t care if my brother walked into the bedroom, I just wanted Ryder’s cock fucking me harder and harder.

Ryder turned me into a wanton slut. Every. Single. Time.

“I wouldn’t care if the fucking pope was watching,” Ryder said as he released inside me with an almighty groan, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass.

“Ryder!” I tried to stifle my moan, but it came out loud and clear as my body spiraled out of control.

“I love you, Princess. I fucking love you so much.” He kissed me tenderly, the exact opposite of how ferociously he’d just fucked me.

“I love you too, baby.”

With me still on his cock, he swung us around and walked us backward to the bed. He lay me down on my back before leaning down and kissing me again. “Going now, Princess, before I get busted. Just wanted to kiss you goodnight.”

His cock slipped out of me and he pulled up his pants. I watched with big eyes as he climbed through the window, leaving the same way he’d come.

Before I could say anything, I heard giggles at my door. It was my cousins. They had been standing there, for how long I had no idea. But they definitely knew what had been going on inside my bedroom.

I pulled an oversized T-shirt over my head. It was one of Ryder’s that I’d stolen from the compound for just such occasions as this where I had to go a whole night without him. “Come in, tarts.” I laughed as I crawled under the sheets without panties.

The door burst open, and they both tumbled onto my bed. “Oh. My. God. Jade, did you just fuck Ryder in this bedroom while your brother is in the house?” Rebecca squealed. They jumped around on my bed like freaking teenagers.

“Why would you think that?” I asked, trying to sound innocent, but I knew I wasn’t fooling them. I couldn’t hide the flush of my skin or wipe the smile from my face.

“Because the whole bedroom reeks of sex, you nymph.” Lexi laughed.

“Oh, that.” I giggled. “I may or I may not just have had a man come through my window and fuck me senseless.”

Rebecca was laughing so hard she had to hold onto her stomach.

A cough at the door silenced us all. Harrison stood there, a menacing frown on his face. He stared at me for the longest time before speaking. “Goodnight, ladies. I'm going home now.” With his jacket hanging over his shoulder, he sauntered toward the bed and kissed each one of us on the cheek. Then he went over to the window and closed it.

“You’ll catch a cold, Jade. It's getting chilly outside.”

We all held our breaths until he left the room before bursting into raucous bouts of hysterical laughter. That was pretty close. What would have happened if Harrison had decided to go home ten minutes earlier? A chill ran up my spine.