“You are not the person I thought you were, Rowdy.”
She leans in and cinches her arms around my waist.
“Who did you think I was?”’
She’s so close, her breath wafts over my face, and I can already taste the kiss that’s coming. “I just thought you were another hometown boy who never left. I thought you were a nice guy, but a party boy. A guy who… I don’t know, just another guy like, a guy like my ex.”
I plant my lips against the base of her throat. She moans, and I can feel her nipples harden through the material of her shirt. She’s soft in my arms, nestling against my body. Her softness against my hardness.
Riley’s mouth opens, and I slide my tongue in, enjoying her sweet taste. This time it’s cinnamon and something else.
“Did you save some gummy bears for me?”
“Sorry,” she says with a smile. “But don’t worry, you have food on the way, right?”
“I’m thinking about having dessert first,” I say.
“Oh?”
“It’s one of those fun things you can do when you have an adult, and there are no rules,” I tell her.
Her hands run over my stomach, teasing the hairs that make up the trail pointing to my throbbing dick.
“One of those adult perks,” she says.
“In case you haven’t figured it out, I’m talking about having dessert in the bedroom.”
She tilts her head. “Well, that’s different…oh, you mean…”
Two seconds later, I’m carrying her across the hallway, with one arm hooked under her knees.
“Rowdy!”
I say nothing until I have her perched on the end of the bed and I’m tugging her leggings down. “Tell me to stop.”
I look up at her as I peel her leggings off over the tips of her manicured feet and rub from her ankles, slowly working my way up to her knees and then her thighs.
Riley says nothing but watches me with her lips parted.
“Lift up for me a little.”
Riley does as I ask, and I slip her panties down, down, down, and then duck my head underneath, resting her thighs on my shoulders. Her knees are tethered behind my neck by her underwear, unless she demands to be rid of them.
There’s something crazy and dirty about leaving them there, and she seems into it, too.
I push her thighs open as far as I can go without ripping her underwear.
And then, I duck my head down and have my dessert.
Chapter
Eleven
Riley
Why did I come here again? Oh, right, to give Rowdy the bad news.
Instead, this man is between my thighs.
