𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐇𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟

Chapter 26.

And with that he took my hand in his, pulling me with him to the bed as he sat down on it, pulling me onto his lap.

"May I?" He asked, his eyes going to my dress as I impatiently nodded, making him chuckle as he pulled my dress over my head.

When I sat there on his lap, wearing the red lace underwear he had in his hand before, his eyes wandered down my body, and while doing so he licked his lower lip.

When his eyes were back on mine, any kind of insecurity I had before vanished completely because of how much admiration was in them.

"You're a goddess, amor." He leaned closer, pressing kisses on my jawline, then down to my neck and I moaned softly, my one hand going into his hair again, gripping it.

I threw my head back, wanting more than just his kisses but I wanted to stay patient, or atleast for as long as possible.

His teeth grazed my skin, making me squirm in his arms as I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling him biting my shoulder as I let out an loud moan.

Unconsciously, I started grinding against his crotch. His hands placed on my hips, making me grind against him harder, a quiet whimper left my mouth when I felt the bulge rubbing against me.

"Fuck Ryder, this is torture." I whimpered, pulling on his hair harder, wanting him to give me more.

His hand went to my ass, squeezing it which made me moan softly, my clothed pussy grinding harder against him.

I could hear a soft chuckle coming from him, and in the next moment, he was suddenly on top of me, grinning down at me.

"Tell me what you want me to do, mi amor." He whispered into my ear before kissing the spot behind it, and I squirmed underneath him, my whole body being hot as I just wanted him to touch me.

"Please touch me, I need your touch." I whined, and in the next moment I felt his hand on my thigh, pushing my legs apart as I spread them for him, staring into his eyes.

"You're so cute when you're desperate." He grinned, pressing a soft kiss onto my lips before kissing down my body, staying on my chest for a while, kissing every spot on my body.

"Ryder-!" I whined, hating the way he was teasing me.

"Let me worship your body, mi amor." He just said and continued to kiss every bit of exposed skin he could find, claiming it with his lips while his hands were on my thighs, squeezing them a bit when I squirmed too much underneath him.

God I need him.

And just then he had kissed down my stomach, finally arrived at the red lace string that was the only thing separating my pussy from his touch.

I breathed heavily, staring down at him as I covered my face with my hand when I saw how he was looking up at me.

"Mi amor, if you want me to make you feel good, you will need to look at me." I groaned annoyed before looking down at him, bucking my hips up a bit.

"Ryder please." He chuckled softly, his hand placing on my hips when suddenly his thumb started to massage my clit through the fabric of the string, making me let out a loud, whiny moan.

I'm more worked up then I thought.

Then I felt him rubbing my clit a bit faster, making me bite onto my lower lip as I moved my hips against his hand, his eyes just watching me while teasing me.

After a while he placed a kiss onto my lower stomach, at the same time slowly pulling my string down, making me raise my hips from the bed so it was easier for him.