Chapter 1-It ends now!
[Jersey]
My breath hitched as Ryder’s hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer. I pressed my hands against his broad shoulders, holding on as his c**k slammed deep inside me.
My lips parted, my eyes rolling deep into my head, with the pace he was going.
Harder.
Faster.
My breath hitched as I tried to hold myself from shouting down these walls with the way this man was ruining my p***y.
Our eyes locked, and for a moment, the world disappeared—just the two of us, the heat between us almost unbearable.
He didn’t speak. He never spoke much. Every motion, every deliberate thrust said everything. My fingers dug into his shoulders, anchoring myself to him as my body trembled under the force of him.
The rhythm intensified. He held me tight, keeping me pressed against him, and the strength in every movement made me feel both fragile and wild.
The only thing that made me know he was enjoying this was the continuous growl ripping out from the back of his throat.
I watched as he threw his head back, his hand moving to his jet back hair as he ruffled it.
His eyes snapped back to mine, and just like that he shifted his gaze away from me.
My lips sank into my teeth as he hit that particular spot that always drives me insane.
I gasped, I couldn't hold it any longer. "Ryder…oh God…" My voice trembled as pleasure coiled tight inside me, building hotter with every second.
He leaned closer, brushing his lips against mine briefly before claiming my mouth with a deep, searing kiss. My hands tightened on his shoulders, grounding myself to him as heat overtook every nerve in my body.
He didn’t slow. My chest pressed to his, my toes curling into the sheets, my back arching as I gave myself fully to him. Every inch of him inside me was electric.
One thing with Ryder is that he always knows how to drive me insane, how to make me crave more.
A low growl rumbled in his throat, vibrating through his chest and into mine. Our eyes never left each other, and the intensity of that gaze made my heart hammer.
He looked so much off today or was it just in my head?
"f**k! Yes. Cumming!" I moaned, lost in the storm of sensation, body shuddering as climax hit in waves that left me breathless.
He growled, driving me further, and then his entire body instantly went still as he growled out loud, and just then I felt the warmth of him inside me. My body went rigid for a moment, then trembled as the last shivers of pleasure shook through me.
He pulled out, a hiss escaping his lips and without a word, he moved, quietly brushing past me to the washroom. I stayed curled up under the duvet, listening to the faint sound of running water, trying to slow the frantic beating of my heart.
When he returned, he was fully dressed.
He didn’t say a word. He walked to the desk, picked up his laptop, and sat at the edge of the bed. The silence was heavy, charged making my brow crease into a deep frown.
He was never a talking type, maybe just to me but he was never this quiet either.
"Ryder…you’re quiet," I said softly. My voice is shaking slightly. "Are you…okay?"
He didn’t look up.
I tried again. "You’ve been…different tonight. You barely talk. Did I do something wrong?"
He shifted slightly, just enough to meet my eyes for a moment. "No," he said shortly, returning to his laptop.
My heart sank, but I pushed on. "I don’t understand. You’re…not yourself. What’s going on?"
He didn’t answer.
My phone beeped. I glanced down, then back at him. He gestured subtly toward it with his head, a quiet signal.
I took a deep breath and picked up my phone, I unlocked the screen, and my eyes widened. Twenty thousand dollars had just been deposited into my account.
Only one person could do this and he was right in front of me. I stared up at him. "I…didn’t ask for this," I whispered.
He didn’t reply. He stood, moving toward the desk and when he finally looked at me, his silver eyes pinned me to the bed.
"That should carry you until your next job," he said flatly. 'You had to quit your part-time work…to always be available for me right?"
I clutched the duvet tighter. "What…what do you mean?" My voice faltered.
He stepped closer, his presence commanding, and said, "Whatever this is…ends now. Delete my number. Forget I exist. And if you see me, act like we’ve never met."
I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "Ryder, what are you talking about? Did I do something wrong? Did I upset you?"
He pressed his lips together, a hard line, then finally met my eyes. Silver against mine, unwavering.
'I’m getting married," he said simply. And just like that, every part of me froze.
I blinked back, my heart pounding deep into my chest. "What..what did you just say?"
