MATED TO THE SECRET ALPHA
Chapter 63: Dangerous Servant

Chapter 63: Dangerous Servant

The moment the door shut behind them, Ryder twirled Reana around, her back hitting the door with a soft thud as his lips crashed against hers.

The kiss was fierce, passionate, and all-consuming, as if the tension between them had finally reached its boiling point.

Reana’s hands instinctively wrapped around Ryder’s neck, deepening the kiss as she surrendered to the desire that had been simmering between them for so long.

Reana wouldn’t admit it, but she’d been craving this moment for what felt like an eternity. When their horses stopped to drink water, she had wanted to approach Ryder, to feel his possessive lips ravage hers once more, but the little rationality she had left kept her at bay.

And now, she couldn’t help but moan as his soft, demanding, and utterly Intoxicating lips claimed hers with a hunger that left her breathless.

As she melted into the kiss, her senses came alive. Reana felt truly alive. The weight of her responsibilities, the burden of her secrets, all seemed to fade away, leaving only the thrumming pulse of desire that connected her to Ryder.

When he broke the kiss, his forehead rested on hers, his warm breath caressing her skin. "Kiss me when you want to, My Luna," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. "Don’t hold back."

Reana’s heart skipped a beat at the gentle possessiveness in his tone. Did he know that she’d wanted to kiss him just as desperately, but had been too afraid to give in to her desires? The thought sent a flutter through her chest, and she felt her cheeks warm with a soft blush.

Feeling embarrassed, she pulled him down and silenced him with another kiss, deeper and more passionate than the first. Ryder’s arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close as he returned the kiss with equal fervor.

Her hands roamed, feeling the hardness of the muscles beneath his shirt. As if having a soul of their own, her fingers slid down, teetering at the edge of his shirt and the band of his trousers, as if hesitant to cross the threshold.

Ryder’s hands, however, were bolder. Untucking her blouse from her pants, he slid beneath the fabric to caress the soft skin of her back. His fingertips danced along her spine, sending shivers down her spine as Reana’s breath caught in her throat. She felt her body lean into his touch, craving more of the gentle, yet possessive, caress.

Reana’s fingers finally dipped beneath his shirt, tracing the contours of his chest. A hiss escaped Ryder’s lips as her nails lightly scraped against his skin, sending a jolt of desire through his body. He pressed her up himself, as if wanting to merge into one.

His lips devoured hers, the kiss deepening into a frantic, all-consuming passion. He wasn’t having enough. This wasn’t enough. Ryder’s hands roamed her body, searching for a way to get closer, to feel more of her. Reana’s own desire raged out of control, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of their passion.

And when he cupped her breast from her blouse, she took a sharp breath, about to protest, but her words dissolved into moans. His thumb traced the curve of her nipple, as Reana’s mind suddenly went blank, her thoughts scattered like leaves in a hurricane.

A shaky moan left her lips, as her teeth grazed his bottom lip, veins pulsed, heart pumping faster, thundering in her ears.

Ryder’s hand tightened around her breast, his touch sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body, heat pooling around her deep, feeling a sticky wetness gathering between her thighs.

Her body was responding to him in ways she couldn’t control. This was foreign, the feeling was intoxicating and overwhelming, yet she craved more. Reana’s hands slid up his chest, fingers digging into his shoulders as she clung to him, her body arching into his touch.

Ryder’s tongue tangled with hers, as he whispered her name, his voice low and husky with desire, but his hands didn’t stop amplifying her pleasure, pushing her to want more, to beg for more.

And just when Reana thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Ryder’s fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her pants, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through her body.

She gasped, her eyes flying open in astonishment, but he didn’t give her the chance to object as he pressed her against the door, his knee parting her thighs, and his hand resuming its intimate exploration.

Reana’s mind reeled, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of his touch. She felt herself melting into him, her body betraying her reservations,

"Ry– Ryder," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Please..."

Reana’s face flushed a deep red, feeling embarrassed at how small and weird her voice came out.

Ryder groaned, face buried in the crook of her neck, kissing, nibbling, sucking, while his fingers stroked her sensitive flesh between her thighs. "Say my name, Reana," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine.

Reana’s voice trembled, her words barely audible, but Ryder’s ears picked up the faint whisper: "Ryder..."

She arched into him, her legs parting slightly, inviting him deeper. Ryder’s fingers explored her further, fingers soaked with her own juice. Her chest heaved, breath growing rapid and shallow as clung tightly to him, as her leg moved, knee touching a place it shouldn’t.

"Ughh!" he grunted, voice thick with desire as her knee subconsciously grazed his bulging groin, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through his veins.

’Knock!’

"Luna Reana! Your bath water is ready!" the voice from outside called out, piercing the atmosphere.

As if an icy bucket of water had been dumped over them, the spell was broken. Reana’s eyes snapped open, and she pushed Ryder away, her face flushing with embarrassment, lust, need, and more embarrassment.

But Ryder wasn’t offended, instead, his lips curled as he held her gaze, his fingers lifted up to his mouth as he savored the taste of her juice. The gesture was intimate, possessive, and Reana’s heart skipped a beat as she felt a shiver run down her spine.

"Come in," He uttered, still pinning Reana in her spot with his lustful stare. Reana gasped when the door suddenly swung open, and she turned around, giving them her back.