Troping Through the Snow by Alexa Riley

“That’s enough. I’m not cumming in your mouth.” He pulls back, and his cock slides out of my mouth with a pop. “Now I want to see what my cum tastes like on your lips.”

He claims my mouth again before pushing me back on the bed and pinning me to it. “Ryder.” I grip his shoulders when the head of his cock easily finds my drenched opening.

“This is where I’m going to cum,” he says and nudges against it.

“You know—”

“I know.” Ryder cuts me off.

One of the reasons we never went beyond our first kiss was because Ryder said if he started, he wouldn’t be able to stop. He understood what I went through with my father as a child, and he said he would never do that to our baby. He told me that as soon as he could get me pregnant, he wasn’t going to leave my side.

“I don’t want anything stopping me from getting to any part of you.” He pushes the rest of the way inside of me in one deep thrust and claims me in every way.

I grit my teeth at the sharp pain and try to breathe.

“I’m sorry.” He presses kisses to my face. “I love you so damn much.”

“Ryder.” My eyes fly open.

“You’re supposed to say it back.” There’s a slight grin on his lips, and I can’t help but smile.

“I love you too,” I say as he pulls out just a little and thrusts back in. His eyes stay locked with mine, and the pain fades into something beautiful. “Yes,” I moan.

We start off slowly, but control fades away as need pushes forward. “You going to cum for me, sweets?”

“Yes,” My breath hitches as I raise my hips and feel that sweet friction where I need it.

“Fuck, I can’t last.” Ryder’s fingers find my clit, and that’s all it takes. He groans my name as he starts to cum and his seed pumps into me. “I need you with me.”

“I’m always with you,” I promise him.





EPILOGUE





RYDER





One year later…





“Are you tired?” I ask Luna as we drive toward home.

“Not really.” She rubs her round baby belly and then looks over at me. “New Year’s always has me a little excited.”

“Because it’s our anniversary?” I tease and reach over to put my hand on top of her belly too. “And we’re having a baby?”

“Yes.” She wiggles a little in her seat, and I put my hand on her bare thigh.

“How excited are you?” My hand moves up to the edge of her dress, and I don’t miss how her knees part ever so slightly.

“A little.” She pretends to shrug, but I know her better than she knows herself.

Tonight we went to the New Year’s Eve party in Troping, but I wanted to be home before midnight so we could have a proper kiss. After traveling for Christmas, I’m looking forward to starting the new year in bed with my wife.

We spent the holidays with her dad and even saw her mom for a brief moment. Long enough for Luna to say she said what she needed to say and we could leave. Surprisingly, her dad was overjoyed when we told him we’d gotten married. He said he couldn’t have wished for anyone better for his daughter, and this past Christmas with him and my Luna was the best one I’ve ever had.

“Tell me, sweets, or I’ll stop.” I touch her softly on the inside of her leg, and she wiggles again.

“I don’t know.” She sounds frustrated as she says it. “I’m just always so wet down there now.”

Even in the dark, I can see the blush on her cheeks. “You think that’s a bad thing?” We fucked twice today before the party, and already she’s needy.

“It’s just inconvenient.” She lets out a little growl, and it’s the cutest thing ever. “You looked so hot at the party, and all I could think about was riding your…you know.”

“Why didn’t you say something?” I put on my turn signal and slow down so I can make a right.

“What would you have done, taken me to the bathroom?”

“Yes,” I answer plainly because that’s exactly what I would have done. “Or a closet.”

“Oh.” She blinks as if she’s picturing it, and then her knees squeeze together tightly. “Where are we going?”

“Just finding a quiet spot,” I say as I pull into a vacant lot with a house that’s under construction.

I put the car in park and then unbuckle before sliding my seat all the way back. She watches me carefully as I unbutton my slacks and then reach into them.

“Ryder!” She looks around in the dark and then back at me. “We can’t do it here.” But she’s already unbuckling.

“By the time you finish protesting and telling me what we can’t do, I could have already been inside that sweet little cunt. Now get over here and let me fuck that pretty thing.”

“Oh god.”

I stroke my cock a few times, and it swells painfully as I think about her needy pussy. Luna starts reaching under her dress and pulling off her panties as I drag her over to my side. I’m already dripping for her as she hovers over my shaft with her slick heat.

“Fuck, your clit is poking out.” I look between us and see she’s puffy and wet. “You need some dick, don’t you, baby?”