“Getting her. What the fuck do you think I’m doing?”
“You’re both going to fall!”
“I got this,” I tell him before sitting on the edge of the roof and grabbing the pole next to the one she’s on.
“Royal,” her voice squeaks.
“It’s okay. I’m coming,” I try to reassure her, but as I slide down the few inches of the pole, she cries.
“I don’t want to die,” she cries.
“You’re not. Just hold on,” I urge as I make my way closer to her. When I’m close enough, I reach over, above her hands, and grab the pole. Considering I’m a lot taller than she is, it’s not hard for me to wrap my body around hers. I wrap my legs around the pole, my face in her hair.
“Listen to me. Move your feet. Put them on my leg and climb.”
“I can’t! I can’t let go,” she cries.
“River, you have to. Do what I told you. Put your feet on my legs and push yourself up. Jeremy can reach you then.”
“What if I fall?”
“Then we both fall, River, and I’m not dying today either,” I tell her. She’s hesitant at first, but then she moves a little. Her foot comes to rest on my leg as she pushes herself up.
“Now reach above my hands with yours,” I tell her. My heart hasn’t stopped slamming against my ribs. This whole fucking thing is dangerous, and we probably would have been smart to call someone, but not with her here.
I look up and watch her do as she’s told until she’s close enough for Jeremy to grab her wrists. He begins to pull her up as she screams. I scoot myself up the pole so she can keep pressure on my legs until he drags her over the side. Then I finish the climb and pull myself over, dropping down onto the rooftop.
“Holy shit,” Jeremy mumbles as I catch my breath. River lays there on her side, crying to herself.
“You’re okay,” I tell her as I climb to my feet and move away from the edge. Jeremy helps her to her feet and tries to calm her, but it’s pointless. She’s trembling and sobbing out of control.
Her eyes come to meet mine, and everything else fades. What the fuck is this girl to me? A distraction I don’t need is what she is. One I can’t get away from. One that’s beginning to push back, and I’m not sure how to handle that.
She swallows hard before taking a step toward me, and I stand still, curious as to what she’s going to do.
Another step, and I narrow my eyes. Another step and she’s right in front of me. Without a single hint, she throws herself into my arms, her lips crashing with mine. She kisses me like it may be the last time she sees me.
“I’ll see you downstairs,” Jeremy says before leaving us alone. River doesn’t stop. She didn’t hear him leave, and at this point, I don’t think she would care that he did.
Her hands tangle in my hair as she presses her body as close to me as she can get. Then I feel her hands moving, tugging at my shirt. We break apart just long enough for her to pull my shirt over my head and hers over her head. They both hit the rooftop before she’s back on me.
I move my lips down her neck, sucking the flesh into my mouth as she works on my jeans.
“I warned you,” I tell her as I keep kissing her skin.
“I don’t care,” she says before shoving my jeans down my legs. She’s quick to pull my boxers off and then moves to her jeans next. When she’s in nothing but a bra, she steps back and looks at me.
“You should care, River. This isn’t going to end well,” I tell her as I reach for my cock and stroke it in my hand. I watch her bite her lip as she watches me.
“Nothing ends well for me anyway,” she whispers before stepping closer. I use my free hand to grab her around the back of her neck and drag her face toward me.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” With that, I shove her down onto her knees. I take my cock and rub the tip along her lips. She isn’t sure what to do, and I assume she’s never done this before. Now isn’t the time for teaching either. When she doesn’t open her mouth, I chuckle and get down on my knees.
“I’m going to make you bleed all over this rooftop, River. The gravel is going to mark your hands and knees. You’re not going to forget what I do to you here,” I tell her. She nods her head, lust dancing in her eyes.
“Get on your hands and knees,” I demand. She turns and does as she’s told, getting on her hands and knees for me. I groan when I see her pussy dripping for me. I grab my cock and toy with her a little while I use the other hand to grab a condom from my jeans.
I rip the packet with my teeth and pull back to roll it on before lining up and thrusting into her. Screams that no one can hear come from her mouth, and I love every single one of them.
