Chapter 52.2- Being one

Book:Their End, My Beginning Published:2024-5-1

*Last night.
After we gave our statements, Jason, Raven, Martha, and Richard headed home after complaining about how unlucky they are to be employees and wont get a pass for being late to go into work while their employers can be late, while it was the so-called employers who called them to the club.
Though Ryder said they would be excused, Raven smacked Jason on his head and asked him to be in work on time and be professional. That’s some kind of secretary right there. Lucky Ryder.
While they left Neocount, Gabriel, Amanda, Ryder and I decided to drink some more in, Ryder’s and my home. Our home. It’s got a nice ring to it. I am loving the I say Ryder’s house my home which Ryder smiled when I accidently slipped when I asked Neo, Gab and Mandy to our home.
After getting drunk and dancing in the living room, Neocount called his driver and said he would drop Amanda and Gabriel home. Though I only allowed them to leave after I was done threatening him to drop Amanda home safe.
*Warning: spicy scene.
The drinks made me extra horny. If I wasn’t already after the dance. I closed the door after bidding them goodbye. Immediately I was pinned to door and his lips were closed on mine.
On concentrating to breathe and not to fall down because of my jelly legs from his kisses, I dint realise we got on to the couch.
Not only was I charged but suddenly I was very confident and brave that I turned us both around and straddled him. I asked him to let me control him to which he agreed with no hesitation.
He had no problem of me being in control. He dint take it as an injury to his masculinity as he knew he would always dominate me even if he fake submits to let me dominate him. He didnt have to show and constantly prove that he can dominate me by making me feel low or have me suppressed when I show my fiery side.
We were soon both in bed naked. I had his hands cuffed to the headboard.
I peppered kisses starting from his neck and did so as I went down on him. His growls and moans if not encouragement made me wet even more.
I went down on his length, gagging as he was long for my mouth. More he moaned more I was encouraged. Before I could let him finish in my mouth he asked me to stop. More like ordered me to stop which made me wet even more.
As I said before he would always be able to dominate no matter how I try to defy him, at the end of the day I am submissive to him and only him. No other man was able to dominate me the way Ry did. Even with their hands free they weren’t capable to make me submit but Ry even with his hands tied made me submit to him.
I don’t know what it was to him that made me submissive, but I would not complaint because he always knew my limit. Neither did he show his pride for making me submit to him nor did he only received the pleasure but instead was more than willing to give.
And he proved that throughout the night. Alternating between whispering sweet nothing to my ear and dominating me. He made sure the whole night was my night.
His touches, his kisses, his voice, his eyes. Made me melt. Made me go again and again, in different positions trying our limits and new spots. We both had the stamina we didn’t know that was in us. We both woke eachother up during our sleep to satisfy our needs. When we decided to rest and was beginning to cuddle to sleep, his touch was more than enough for me to climb on him again and go all over again.
It was in the early hours of morning that we had a wink of sleep.
*Over..

*present
I was sitting on the edge of our bed with my hands on my face as the images finished popping up in my head. Though it made me embarrassed, I couldn’t believe it when I was aroused by them. Ryder entered the room after having his bath. One towel was covering his lower half while he used another towel to dry his hair.
Didn’t know if it was the water droplets moving south his abs or the fact he was half naked and I could see his v line or the images, but I was very horny at that very moment that I didn’t recognise myself anymore who was throwing herself at him, kissing him.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as the towel in his hand drying his hair fell while the towel covering his jewels were threatening to slip. He didn’t care about that one bit as he walked both of us to the bed. His one hand were on my robe’s belt and his other holding us both to land softly on the bed.
His touches were like fire on my body burning me. Consuming me. His kisses were taking my breath away but at that moment I didn’t care if I even lived anymore.
Let’s just say the cuffs were used pretty well but this time on me. And I remembered it this time. To save the water we both took bath again, well atleast we took it at last.