In His Cold Embrace

Chapter 9

Ryder crushed me to his chest , causing me to fall back on the soft carpeted floor. He traced a finger to my lips and all I could do was stare into his eyes. He smiled and I had never seen his eyes glow as brightly as they had. I smiled back and put a hand in his hair,  tugged his head down and kissed him.

I heard the door slam shut and promptly forgot about it when we began kissing deeply. I mewled softly when his hands curled around my waist, pulling me even closer to him and I wrapped myself about him. 

It would be my last time making love to him. 

Ryder pulled away and smiled down at me , causing my heart to squeeze painfully in my constricted chest. A teardrop fell from my eye and he frowned before kissing it away."Stop crying," he said in a gruff tone.

I shook my head and let out a nervous laugh and hoisted myself up on my elbows to kiss him. I clawed at his cravat until it pulled loose and I ripped away the buttons on his shirt, he shrugged out of it.

He chuckled."Be patient with me, let me make love to you."

He kissed my palms and I shuddered, he kissed my pulse point found in the crook of my elbow and then he lowered the gown slowly so he could kiss my shoulders. I gasped when he made slow circles around the areolas of my nipples, not once going close to the tight bud itself. I arched my back, hoping to get him to do what I wanted. Ryder held my hands pinned to my side and continued his slow torture. His fangs grazed the tops of my breasts, drawing blood and he sucked it up, healing the little scrapes.

I trembled and bit my lip to keep in a frustrated moan."Please, Ryder."

I overpowered him and rolled him onto his back, . I grinned down at him and kissed his jawbone, I showered him with tiny kisses until I was satisfied. I didn't want to wait any longer. I reached down to his breeches and he stilled my busy hands.

My hair fell into my eyes and I brushed it away."Let me take control for once, my lord." 

I gasped when I felt him stiffen beneath me and I grinded my hips  on his manhood and turned my face upward to release a soft cry.

I lifted the skirts of my dress and allowed him to rip my stockings and the flimsy piece of undergarment.I sat back on his legs and used one of my hands to guide his thick flesh into my maidenhead. He whipped the dress above my head, and tore away the corset with a growl.

"Oh," I cried in surprise and felt my legs tremble as I had a premature orgasm."Fuck."

Ryder looked at me in surprise and I laughed and leaned down to kiss him. He used that moment to distract me and roll me back onto my back. He thrust deeply but gently into me and I moaned loudly.

"My beautiful Rosemarie," he said and bit my bottom lip with his fangs, drawing blood again. This time I licked it up, savoring the taste of my own blood. 

Ryder held my waist and drew me up to him, so that I was sitting with him buried fully inside me. He thrust harder and deeper, I held his shoulders and came apart in his hands.He lifted me higher and took my nipple into his mouth and groaned when I dragged my nails down his back. I buried his face in my chest as time stilled around us and I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

Maybe you'll love me one day. I thought and kissed his hair.

He shuddered violently in my arms and I kissed him until I felt strong enough to raise my head. He began his earnest, forceful thrusting as he pushed me against the door. My cries echoed in my head and spurred him on even more. My tears were mixed with the happiness that was about to explode in both my chest and loins. I saw stars when I squeezed my eyes shut and screamed my release. My body trembled continuously and I crushed him to me.