I roll my hips slowly, slipping in farther, taking my time so she can adjust to the sensation. When I’m almost fully in, she clings to me as if she’s afraid she’ll drown if she lets go.
I pinch my eyebrows together. “You okay?”
“More than okay,” she breathes. “I feel everything, all of you…and it’s so good…”
Pride consumes me. I fuck her slowly and gently at first, lips on hers, my tongue moving in time with my hips. Breathing is overrated anyway. I’d much rather keep my mouth fused to hers.
The way her body responds to me is indescribable—moans and whimpers, the roll of her hips as she lets me slide deeper, her hands on my body as if she wants to memorize every inch.
“Jesus, you take me so fucking well, Ry baby,” I praise her. “So good…”
When she begs for more, I pound into her faster, my movements rougher. She moans, arching her back and taking me to the hilt.
“I’ve never felt this good,” she moans. “Please don’t stop. I’m gonna come… Hade, please…”
Heat pools in my lower abdomen, my skin on fire. My release builds and builds, the base of my spine tingling. I clench my ass to keep myself from coming as I continue working her over. “You feel so good around me.”
“Oh God.” She trembles, eyes falling closed. “I’m coming…”
A gush of warm liquid hits me, sending my need soaring. When she comes down, I push myself up, hover over her, and grin. “You’re a squirter, Ry baby.”
She stares up at me, her eyes fathomless, her breaths heavy. “I’ve never done that before…”
I smirk. “My win. Between that and my piercing, I’ve claimed two of your firsts.”
“Show-off.”
I grab her hips and slide inside her in one, rough thrust. Body arched, she closes her eyes again, her sweet moans washing over me in a way only music ever has. She plays with her nipples, squeezing and twisting them.
I fuck her hard, relish every inch of her, until my mind goes blank. When my orgasm hits, stars dance behind my eyelids. I’ve never felt like this. I’ve never been with a woman I have shared a deep level of trust with. It makes every sensation more meaningful, stronger.
Breaths labored, I drop onto the mattress beside her. “That was everything…”
She giggles. “You weren’t kidding when you said I’d like the piercing.”
I roll onto my side, propping my head on my knuckles. “Do you want to eat? We kinda skipped dinner…”
She presses a hand to my chest and pushes me onto my back. “I want to eat you,” she says, looming over me. She rests her hand on my upper thigh and gives me a questioning look. “Can I?”
With a quiet laugh, I ease the condom off and tie it so it doesn’t make a mess. Then, I interlace my fingers behind my head. “I’m a simple man, Ry baby. If you think I can say no?—”
My words are cut off abruptly when she takes my cock into her mouth.
Goddammit. In this moment, I know my life will never be the same.
Not after this.
19
that’s what we agreed on
RILEY
Eyes closed,I relish the feeling of soft sheets against my skin. His scent envelops me, notes of sandalwood and tobacco soothing me. I bury my face in the pillow and inhale deeply, grounding myself before facing the day.
The room is dimly lit, the curtains pulled shut. With a sigh, I roll my head to the side, only to discover his side of the bed is empty. The instant ache in my chest makes tears prick my eyes. I’d imagined waking up in his arms, our bodies tangled, lazy morning sex. Instead, I’m alone.
You’re an idiot, Riley Evans. For thinking he’d still be here. For thinking I could get him out of my system like this.
