Forsaken (2 page)

“Oh cowboy, me too.”

I let my legs slide off his waist, and then I swipe away my tears so I can take a good look at him. His hair is a fraction shorter, but is still that beautiful blonde. His brown eyes are round, happy and definitely in love. He looks great, relaxed even. He is wearing a dark blue shirt and light blue jeans, both make him look completely stunning.

“You look good Nate.”

“You too beautiful, Ryder has been keeping you in tip top shape.”

I grin at Ryder who winks at me.

“Hi Trey,” I grin at the dazzling blonde man standing beside Nate.

“Hey Maya, how are you darling?”

“I am well, have you been taking care of my main man here?”

He grins, a
nd gives Nate a very saucy look. “I have.”

Trey
looks as gorgeous as Nate, except his eyes are a clear blue and his hair is a touch lighter; definitely a Ken Doll. I finally pull away from Nate, and I turn to grin up at Ryder. I lean forward and press myself against him; he leans down and goes to kiss me, but uses his palm to wipe my lips first.

“Ryder!”

His lips turn up in a devilish smirk. “Sharing is NOT caring. I am not kissing you after you kissed Nate.”

“Where’s your sense of adventure?”

He winks at me, then presses his lips to mine and takes me in for a deep, hot kiss.

“I see nothing has changed then?
” Nate laughs.

“How are you Sandy?” Trey asks Sandy, who is smiling at all of us.

“I am good Trey.”

“Good
to see you again little sister,” Nate grins, hugging her.

She giggles. Oh Sandy, Sandy, Sandy.

“Right, come on you lot. We have a hotel booked for the night, we are leaving tomorrow,” Ryder announces, wrapping his arm around my waist.

“Oh yeah?
Are we going out tonight?” Nate asks Ryder, but he is grinning at me.

I clap my hands and leap up and down, excitement flooding me, “Oh hell yes we are!”

Ryder grumbles and shoves Nate. “Slow down you two, Jesus.”

We both pout at Ryder who puts his hands up in defeat.

“Alright, we will go dancing, you bunch of kids.”

“Aw baby, are you taking me dancing?” I croon.

Ryder grips my chin, his eyes sparkle. “Careful beautiful, I have a car right next to you that I am happy to use.”

I flush,
“I might make you wait some more.”

He gives me a lazy smi
le, “You ain’t making me wait baby, I have already waited two weeks.”

I laugh and run a single finger down h
is chest, “Poor baby.”

“Careful,” h
e growls, swatting my backside.

Ryder and I haven’t been intimate because he was away for a week, then I had a wonderful monthly visitor for the entire next week. That in our history of
sex, is a long, long time. I must admit, I am feeling it.

“Alright,
well let’s go back to our rooms,” I say suddenly, and Nate gives me a devious look.

“Keen for something?”

I blush. “What, no…”

Ryder laughs and takes my hand.
“Let’s go. Sandy I got you a room all to yourself.”

Sandy’s
face lights up, “Oh my God, are you serious?”

He wink
s. “Deadly.”

“Oh, wow!”

She skips to the car cheerfully and we all follow. When we arrive at the flashy hotel, I gape. It is huge and definitely five star. Ryder never fails to provide one hell of a time when we go away; he always takes care of us.

“Holy sweet
Mother…” I stammer.

Ryder takes my hand and
pulls me towards the elevator, “Like?”

I beam, and refrain from jumping up and down like a giddy child,
“LOVE!”

The inside of the hotel is gorgeous, exactly like in the movies. Yo
ung boys dressed up in suits, rushing around with big, golden trolleys to fetch people’s bags. Others are parking cars or escorting people to their rooms. The interior is gold designed, with gold carpet floors that have black swirls throughout. Huge chandeliers hang from the roof and right in the middle of the reception area is a huge water display.

“W
e are taking the first elevator,” Ryder announces, “Nate, show Sandy to her room. We will rest up for an hour or two, and then meet up at the bar.”

Sandy grins at me, knowing exactly what Ryder is up to. Nate does the same, but he nods to let Ryder know he understands. Ryder drags me to an elevator that is empty, and shuts the door. As soon as it begins moving, he slams me against the wall and slants his mouth over mine. I groan and grip his hair, tangling my fingers through it. His tongue slides into my mouth
, and I nearly drown with emotion.

“We have three minutes,
”

He grips my leg and jacks it up over his waist,
and then he yanks my panties aside, swiping his fingers through my flesh and growling. He unbuckles his belt, and reality hits. Oh…I thought he meant touch…not…fuck.

“Ryder, we will be caught!”

“That’s the best part, baby.”

Excitement floods
me; it is very erotic and thrilling. That door could open at any moment and we could be caught. Ryder pulls out his cock and I lick my lips, desperate to feel him. He leans down and then thrusts upwards, impaling me with one long thrust. I whimper; the full feeling is quite overwhelming. Ryder snarls and bites down onto my shoulder. He thrusts hard and fast, not taking anything slowly. I moan and my head falls back to slam into the wall behind us.

“
God, fuck, I have missed fucking you,” he pants, thrusting faster, harder.

“Oh. Ryder. M
ore.”

I grip his arms, his teeth graze my neck. I know I won’t get a chance to come, though my body desperately wants to. Ryder is moving too fast, and I know his release will come before mine. I als
o know as soon as we are in the room, I won’t have to worry about that. Pleasure is rising in me all the same; my body is coming alive with each thrust.

“Going to come,
” Ryder bellows, then I feel him spurt hot and hard inside me. I feel him pulsing, feel his release pouring out.

The elevator
dings just as he is lowering me off his hips. With a quick movement, his jeans are done up and my dress is down. The elevator opens and an old lady comes in. She stares at us both, with a truly fowl look. Ryder winks at her, then takes my hand and leads me out.

“Mam,” h
e grins with another wink, “Enjoy the ride. Careful, it’s a bumpy one.”

“Ryder!” I cry, after glimpsing the woman’s horrified expression.

“Probably made her day,”

“Oh sweet Jesus, what am I going to do with you?”

Ryder chuckles, then leads me down the hall and opens the door to our room. I look around in awe at the modern hotel suite. It is beautiful. I am speechless. The room is huge, with a king sized bed, couch, television, balcony, kitchen and a spa…oh a spa. I leap up and down, and wrap my arms around Ryder’s neck.

“It has a spa!”

“That we are going to play in very soon, you like?”

“Yes, oh yes.”

I rush around admiring everything, giddy as a school girl. Ryder sits on the bed grinning at me. I rush over and leap on top of him, knocking him backwards. He laughs and wraps his arms around me; I take his mouth in a hot, fierce kiss.

“Ryder, I want more.”

“More what?” he asks, huskily.

“More of you, fuck me again.
God, I need you to fuck me again.”

His eyes widen slightly, it isn’t often I make the demands.

“Can I have a minute?”

I pout,
“Old man.”

“Hey now…”

He flips me over and covers my body with his, leaning down to kiss me long and hard once more.

“I didn’t say I would
n’t play with you while we wait,”

I
gaze at him through my lashes. “Oh?”

He grips the hem of my dress and pulls it up over
my head. When it is off, he slides his mouth over my shoulders and then down my stomach. He grips my panties and lowers them, bringing his mouth down onto my sex. I moan; waiting has been pure hell. I throw my head back and enjoy the feeling of his tongue sliding through my flesh.

“Oh, Ryder, please…”

Too slow, he needs to move faster. I thrust my hips upwards and he chuckles against my flesh. He drives his tongue deeper and harder, and I shatter nearly instantly, screaming to the ceiling. I feel his hot, hard frame sliding up my body until he is looking down at me again. He is still fully clothed. I grip his shirt and pull the buttons apart, and he grins down at me.

“Easy
, little tiger,”

“Aw, come on GI.”

He scowls at me, “You know I hate that.”

“You know I hate waiting.”

He slides his shirt off and his hot skin presses to my chest, I moan and close my eyes as his tongue slides down my neck. I wrap my legs around his waist, tightly. He growls and thrusts forward, just enough to press the tip inside. He is teasing me, taunting me with his body, but refusing to give it to me until he has me panting.

“
God Ryder, I swear to…”

He plunges, cutting me off. I bellow and grip his shoulders, my hips automatically meeting his thrust. He slides out slowly,
and then slams back in again causing another whimper to escape. He slows, his hips thrust backwards and forwards at a slower pace, allowing me to build higher and higher. I tremble, my body convulses as the need grows bigger, more desperate.

“
God, oh God,”

“Come on baby, come around me,” h
e growls into my ear, causing me to shiver.

He tilts his hips upwards just enough to cause a bolt of pleasure to jerk through me. I arch my back and cry out as I tip over the edge, shuddering furiously as my orgasm tears through me. I can’t hear Ryder’s voice or my own moans, all I can feel is that long awaited pleasure. His thrusts slow and become
agonizingly pleasurable until I am convulsing again.

“There we
go,” he murmurs against my damp forehead.

When his release comes
again, we are covered in sweat and our bodies are glistening. I am out of breath, my voice is hoarse and Ryder is panting. He rolls off and lies beside me, and we are both silent a long moment.

“Wow,
” I whisper.

“Always wow with you beautiful.”

“Ryder?”

“Yeah?”

“Thank you for the surprise earlier.”

He rolls and looks down at me,
“I know how much you miss him, I do too.”

“I am glad he is back, that’s for sure.”

“You should go see him. Trey wants to rest, so I know he will be up for some company.”

“Really?”

“Sure, he missed you.”

I snuggl
e into him. “What about you?”

He laughs,
“I am alright; I could use a few Z’s.”

I
trace the dark under his eyes, I am worried about him, he hasn’t been sleeping the way he should be. “You haven’t been sleeping much, have you?”

“No.”

“The case?”

“You
r parents are a hard case to crack.”

“So I have heard. How much further have you gotten?”

He looks standoffish, but he answers anyway. “A lead, maybe…I don’t want to get your hopes up.”

I give him a pained smile,
“I have lived this long without them Ryder, I will survive.”

A look of determination fills his face.
“I won’t stop until I have an answer for you.”

“Yeah, and I don’t want you killing yourself in the process.”

He smiles, but it is tired and worn, “I’ll be fine.”

“Go to sleep, I’ll
come up later and we can do whatever you want tonight.”

“Nate wants to go out.”

“Yeah, and if you are too tired we will just have to wait until we get home.”

“Give me a few hours and I’ll
be fine.”

I nod, “Alright, I’ll
see you in a few hours.”

I stand and lean down to kiss him. He smiles at me while I dress, and as
I reach the door he yells out, “Maya baby, you know I love you right?”

I turn
and nod, with a fragile smile. “Yeah, I know. Of course I know.”

“Good,
”

“I love you too Ryder, forever.”

I slip out the door and close it behind me, a well of tears fill my eyes. I feel terrible for Ryder; he is still recovering from the serial killer, the loss of a child he thought was his and now dealing with finding my parents. Part of me worries it is just too much for him. I hope he hasn’t bitten off more than he can chew, because it would kill me if he crumbled.