The Bathroom

Ryder's wolfish grin seemed to grow even wider as he took a step closer to you, his eyes never leaving yours. "I'd love to get out of here with you," he said, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down your spine. He reached out and wrapped his hand around your wrist, his fingers intertwining with yours in a gentle yet firm grasp. "Follow me," he whispered, his breath hot against your ear, as he tugged you towards the bathroom door behind him.

As you stumbled after him, your heart racing with anticipation, you couldn't help but notice the way his buttocks flexed with each step, his muscles rippling beneath his skin.

As Ryder pulled you into the bathroom, the door swung shut behind you, enveloping you in a warm, dimly lit space that smelled of scented soap and fresh towels. The sound of music and laughter from the party outside grew muffled, replaced by the soft hum of a ventilation fan above. Ryder's eyes gleamed with excitement as he backed you against the counter, his hands settling on your hips. His fingers dug gently into your skin, sending shivers down your spine. Without a word, he leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his breath sending a ripple of pleasure through you.

Ryder's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his lips still inches from your ear. "Thank you, gorgeous," he whispered, his breath sending a shiver down your spine. His fingers flexed on your hips, pulling you closer to him, and you could feel the heat emanating from his body.

As Ryder's fingers flexed on your hips, he slowly began to apply pressure, his hands guiding you downward. You felt a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of trepidation as you realized what he wanted. Your heart skipped a beat as your knees buckled, and you slowly sank to the floor, the cool tile a shock against your skin. Ryder's eyes never left yours, his gaze burning with intensity as he watched you drop to your knees in front of him, face to face with his huge cock. His massive member seemed to pulse with excitement, the veins throbbing with every beat of his heart. You could feel the heat emanating from his body, and your mouth watered in anticipation.

Ryder's eyes locked onto yours, his gaze intense and unwavering. "I want you to blow me," he said, his voice low and commanding. You felt a shiver run down your spine, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through your veins. You had never done anything like this before, but something about Ryder made you want to push your boundaries.