Riley
"This place is huge." I glanced around as Ethan half dragged me down the hall. I'd never seen him so determined to get somewhere. "Hey." I pulled my hand from his. "You okay?"
"Yeah. I'm fucking turned on." He reached out and opened a door. "Come on. Let's mess around. I wanna feel you against me."
"At your mom's house? Let's just hang out a little while and then go back to your place." I hadn't planned on giving into him, but the minute he started to unbutton his shirt I knew I was in trouble.
"Hell yeah, at my mom's house." He walked into the room behind him. "Riley. Come on, baby. I haven't stopped thinking about you since Thursday night when you left me hard and aching."
"We watched Grease and ate pizza." I walked into the bedroom and yelped as he closed the door and pressed me against it. His hunger was palpable, his hands greedy and grabbing at my flesh.
"We could be reading a storybook to a Sunday school class and I'd want you." He licked my neck and ground against me. "You're so perfect. Did you know that?"
I felt perfect when he told me I was. Every concern and worry melted in the face of his lust. Every one about Jace and my indecision to put my heart on the line with Ethan and be truthful about where I was.
"You make me feel like I am." I groaned as he slid his hands up my thighs, forcing my dress up.
"No panties?" He moved back and smiled at me.
"I like playing your games." I reached out and ran my fingers through his hair. What the fuck was I doing there?
"So hot." He moved down to his knees and forced me to drape one of my legs over his thick shoulder as he opened me up and leaned in to drink deeply from me.
Pleasure rolled through me in tantalizing waves as I rocked against him and let my inhibitions take a back seat. Jace was the only man I let see me acting like a whore, but it was time to let that relationship go and give this one with Ethan my full attention.
I gripped his hair tightly and rocked my hips, fucking his mouth as he gripped my thighs tightly and locked eyes with me. The hunger in his gaze was enough to keep me there as long as he demanded it of me. His eyes fluttered closed as he groaned against my flesh and that was it. White hot electricity shot out of my stomach, weakening my knees and forcing me to grip his shoulders to stay upright.
"Mmmhmmm. More," he mumbled against my flesh and worked two fingers into me.
"No," I whimpered as the sound of someone coming down the hall filled me with fright. "Ethan. Someone is coming."
He glanced up. "Lock the door, baby."
"No. Let's go back to your-" I moaned as he pressed his mouth back against me and drove his fingers deep inside of me, working me like I'd only dreamt someone would. I lost myself within a matter of minutes, pressing against him and riding the high as long as I could.
"So good." He licked my pussy once more before moving back and sucking on his fingers. The smile on his face was beyond naughty.
"What?" I pressed my back to the door as my dress slid down my legs.
"You are one of those girls." He stood up and laughed. "I'm so fucking thrilled."
"Oh yeah?" I reached out and pushed his shirt off his shoulders. "Why is that?"
"I thought you wanted to make love. You know... have something softer."
"I thought you did." I smiled and crawled onto his lap as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Not that I minded. It was the first time anyone's gone really slow with me."
He pulled me down for a long probing kiss. I melted against him and sucked on his tongue as the fire between my thighs ignited once more.
"I like you any way you come, Ri. I just want you to come." He ran his hands over my ass and pulled at my dress until he had my flesh in his grasp. "You want it slow tonight, or do you want me to fuck you in a way that has you crying out for help?"
I swallowed and glanced up toward the ceiling. What was he asking of me?
"I don't know," I whispered and turned my attention back toward him.
"Let's figure it out, all right?" He stood and picked me up before turning and putting me on my back. "Take your dress off. I wanna see your tits jiggle."
There was nothing to say, so I pulled my dress over my head and unbuckled my bra as he finished stripping and put a condom on.
"I've imagined this a million times." I laid back and stretched my arms on the bed above me.
"Me naked or us fucking?" He ran his hand down the center of my chest, stopping only to squeeze my breasts for a moment.
"Both." I arched into his touch and pressed my feet against his perfect stomach.
"For how long?" He gripped my ankles and extended my legs until they lay flat against his chest, leaning over to the side of his neck. He glanced over and kissed my feet softly as he pressed just inside of me.
"Since I was a teenager."
"I got a class-A stalker on my hands." He rolled his hips, massaging my entrance.
I gripped the sheets and pressed down toward him as lust drenched me from every angle. "A lover. Not a stalker."
"I like that. You set our pace. Slow or fast. Shallow or deep?" He gripped my knees and pressed forward, impaling me with one hard stroke.
I cried out and pressed my teeth into my bottom lip. "So good."
"Yeah, you are." He moved back a little and gripped my legs, using his leverage to fuck me slow and deep. I'd never imagined in a million years that I could handle a guy of his size, though I wanted to. I'd convinced myself that I would make it work. But it did work. So good. Without any effort. I was so sloppy wet it was embarrassing.
"Faster," I moaned and opened my legs, bending my knees and pressing my feet against his pectoral muscles.
"Like this?" He gripped the very top of my thighs and jerked me to the edge of the bed, my ass almost hanging off as he drove into me faster and faster.
"Fuck," I moaned and lost myself in another orgasm. So big. So powerful.
"Drench me, Ri. Let yourself go."
I moaned again, the sound guttural and so far beyond needy.
"More." He drove into me harder, opening me up and leaving nothing but pleasure racing through me. "I want more from you."
"Take it," I panted, unable to catch my breath. "Anything you want."
He worked me through another orgasm before moving us up the bed and pressing himself to the top of me. The love in his eyes scored me, scared me, threatened to break me open.
"What do you want from me?" He brushed his nose by mine. "A friends-with-benefits relationship? We fuck and take care of each other? Go out and have fun from time to time?" He drove back into me and my head came up off the bed as pleasure danced in my stomach.
"Yes. That sounds so good." I wanted more.
Tell him. Tell him that you want love.
I rolled us over and ignored the voice pounding in my head.
"Good. You want it? Ask for it and I'll give it to you, Riley." He pulled me down to lay flush against him as I pumped my hips, massaging him with my body.
"I want it. I need it." I pressed my face against his neck, kissing him softly as I rode him hard. The combination felt so good, so right. I needed the night in his arms, to lay beside him until we got up the next morning and started all over again.
If sex was all I was going to get with him for the time being, I wanted a lot of it. It was filling the lust and love buckets in my life.
He wrapped his arms around me and turned his face toward me. "Kiss me while I come."
I pressed my lips to his and bobbed up and down on him as fast as I could. I love you was on the tip of my tongue, which I bit as hard as I could to keep it locked behind my teeth.
"Slower." He pressed his head against the mattress beneath us and groaned, trapping me to him with his strong hands gripping my ass and forcing me back into making love.
Another orgasm built up inside of me, and I pushed up on his chest, leaning over him as I moved sensually, dancing as we fucked.
"There it is. Right there." He gripped my breast and kept the other hand on my ass while he thrashed below me, pumping his hips in a way that had me cresting over the edge with him. I made sure to milk him through his explosion before dropping down on his chest.
"That was incredible." I glanced up at him, my cheek pressed to his chest.
"Marry me?" He smiled and brushed my hair back.
"Absolutely." I closed my eyes and tried to still my beating heart.
If only he were being serious.