Anonymous Desires_Isai and Ryker_Part Three Read online

  Her scent was all around me, her taste in my mouth, her flesh pressed against mine. It was heaven. It was hell. It was everything in between.

  We collapsed against the mattress, breathless and sated. “Your brother dropped you off on my doorstep after you text me about a million times begging to see me and called just as many times.” She panted out, her eyes shining up at me, a hint of laughter tugging the side of her lip up. “You were drunk as hell, professing your love for me.” She giggled as I stared down at her in absolute horror.

  She didn’t give me time to recover before she continued to relay the evening. “I took you in, stripped you down and put you to bed and then laundered your clothes. When I finally crawled into bed beside you, then you stripped me bare and pulled me into your chest.” By the time she finished, she was laughing hysterically.

  I lay there in absolute horror at my atrocious behavior. I groaned in disbelief covering my face with my hands.

  “Stop it,” She laughed tugging my hands away from my face.

  My hands were replaced by the image of her face a breath away from mine. Her forehead rests against mine, her eyes shining with emotion. “It was sweet watching you stumble around.” I groaned in defeat turning my head away, unable to hear another word.

  Isai didn’t stop there. She straddled my chest, her slickness leaving a trail along my sternum, a combination of our juices, her knees pinning my arms down. “The great Ryker Kane falling all over himself for little old me. It’s kinda hot if you ask me.” I opened my mouth to speak but was silenced by Isai lowering herself down upon my face. I moaned in delight.

  I didn’t agree with her summary but I definitely agreed with her on my face. The taste of our coupling was heaven's elixir.

  “You’re mine.” She moaned out as she rode my face. I moaned into her wetness in confirmation. She was mine and I would gladly be hers. Drunken texting and making a fool of myself had been worth it if it meant I would have her. “Mine.” She cried out over and over as I brought her over the edge. Every time she said it I felt my cock grow harder and a warmth burns deeply in my chest.

  To be continued...

  Acknowledgements

  To my husband, Kevin, Thank you so much for always being there and taking care of the kids while I locked myself away to write. You have been my rock and without you I would have been lost.

  To my friends, thank you for always understanding my need to be locked away and for always supporting me, lending me an ear, and always encouraging me to push through.

  To my readers, thank you so very much for picking up my book and taking a chance on me. Without you I wouldn’t be here, pouring out my thoughts and bleeding the words onto the paper. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!!

  Most of all, Thank you to my wife, Tasha. You have been my rock for the past year. I can’t imagine a day without you in my life!!! You have been there by my side encouraging me to continue, cheering me on as I continue to work and keeping me on track when all I want to do is read. I love you to the moon and back.

  About The Author

  A. D. Herrick was born and raised in Southern California though currently resides in Birmingham, Alabama with her husband, 3 children, 2 dogs and 2 cats. Though she was born and raised in the big city, she is a country girl at heart with a taste for smoldering hot men.