Gritting my teeth, I try to regain my composure. I want to sink my hands into her hair, bite her fuckable lips, and screw her against the wall until she begs me to stop. But that would defeat the purpose of coming here, of telling her we need to forget what happened, and do whatever we can to make sure it doesn’t happen again.
But first, I need to prove a point. Taking a step towards her, I leave her nowhere to go, eyeing her curvy little body. I need to make it very clear that I know she came, that I felt her tightening around me, and that I know she not only liked it but most likely fucking loved it.
Leaning into her, I lick my lips, salivating for a bite of this feisty brunette. With my mouth at the shell of her ear, I whisper, “I felt your cunt squeezing the life out of my cock. Don’t lie to me, Riley. You wanted me just as badly as I wanted you. Now, because we’re working together, this can’t continue to happen.”
Pressing her tiny little hands against my chest, she gives me a gentle shove. “That won’t be a problem. I wouldn’t even screw you a second time if you were the last guy on earth.”
I take a step back and smile. “Liar. I could have you on your back with your knees pressed to your chest, right now, begging for my cock.”
Her cheeks become even redder, if that’s possible. “Whatever, get out.” Her words are the straw that breaks the camel’s back. I won’t let her lie, not only to me, but to herself.
“Actually, I think I’ll stay.” I should really leave. It would be the smarter thing, the right thing, but I’m attracted to Riley. And even if it’s wrong, I’ve never been the type of man to stop just because there is an obstacle in my way.
“What? No. Get out,” she growls, and I do the only thing I can do. I grab her by the cheeks and press my mouth against hers, shocking both of us. At first her lips are still against mine, then whatever resistance is inside her, it snaps. Instead of pushing me away like she was before, her fingers dig into the fabric of my dress shirt, while my own delve into the silky strands of her hair.
My feet move all on their own, moving us away from the front door. I don’t stop my retreat until Riley’s pressed against the wall. Fuck, I should pull away. I came here to tell her we couldn’t do this again, but I can’t get my body to stop. I need her. My cock presses against the seam of my pants, begging to be released. I can feel the pre-cum against the tip, and I swear I’m going to explode at any second.
I need inside of her like I need my next fucking breath. Breaking the kiss with a harsh exhale, I croak, “I’m going to fuck you. Tell me now if you want me to stop.”
It’s the only chance she is going to get to walk away from me. One more second and she is mine until we’re both famished. Her blue eyes sparkle with need, flickering flames of desire fan in the depth, and she bites her lip so sexily I wish it was my teeth sinking into her plump skin.
“Didn’t you come here to tell me we couldn’t do that again?” she says so innocently.
“Fuck what I said,” I interrupt with a growl.
She smiles, and the air around us sizzles. My muscles clench, my cock is so hard, I’m surprised it’s still in my fucking pants at this point.
“Take my cock out of my pants,” I order with a grit of my teeth.
Riley’s eyes widen for half a second, and then the feisty side of her reappears. I can’t even hide my smile when she says, “Don’t tell me what to do.”
“Do it,” I lean into her ear and bite the tender lobe, causing her to whimper, “or I won’t let you come, and we both know you want to come. Even if you continue to deny that you did.”
She huffs like she doesn’t want to, but we both know she does, and so she sweetly pops the button on my pants and tugs the zipper down. My cock springs free in the space between our bodies, and I watch as she looks down, her mouth popping open at the sight. I can’t remember if she had seen it before in the elevator, but her expression leads me to believe that she hadn’t.
I reach for her, and unbutton the top button on her jeans, shoving them, along with what I notice as cotton panties, down her legs. Simple and unique. This woman tempts me more and more at every turn. I wish I had the time to lay her out and feast upon her, to explore every inch of her body, but I don’t. I need her right now, on my cock, squeezing me until we both fall apart.
“What are we doing, Nicholas?” Riley squeaks out the question just as I lift her by the hips and press myself between her legs, forcing her to wrap herself around me. Moving my hips forward, my cock slips between her folds, her arousal for me coating the thick head.
“Fucking. We’re fucking, Riley.” I bare my teeth as I lift her a bit and nudge my cock against her entrance. As if we were made for each other, like two matching puzzle pieces coming together, I release my hold on her and let out a hiss as her tight channel swallows my cock.
“Oh, shit,” Riley groans, her head tipping back against the wall.
I hold myself inside her for a second, relishing in the tightness and warmth of her body. She hugs me so perfectly. I never want to be free of her.
“Wrap your arms around my neck,” I order, and she does, interlocking her fingers behind my neck. I look down into the space between our bodies and watch as my cock disappears inside her. “I want to see my cum run down your thighs. I want to feel you squeeze me, and come harder than you’ve ever come before, and I want you to remember exactly who it was that gave you that orgasm.”
Her eyes bore into mine, and the heat in them intensifies as I thrust harder, my muscles burning as I hold her in place, fucking her against the wall. Every time I thrust inside of her, there is a loud thump against the wall. Our heavy pants fill the room, and Riley holds onto me tighter as she climbs higher and higher.
“Fuck,” she whimpers, and turns her head, giving me access to her neck and throat. I lean forward and kiss the velvet smooth skin, sucking on it, and devouring her the way she devours me. The distinct flutter of her pussy walls tells me she is close, and so I angle myself deeper inside her. My balls slap against her ass with every stroke, and my orgasm builds at the bottom of my spine.
“Come on my cock. Show me how boring I am.” I drag my teeth across her skin, and an instant later she explodes. Her walls constrict, strangling my cock, making it almost impossible for me to move inside of her. I continue to thrust slowly, my orgasm barreling into me. “I’m going to fill you with my cum. Tell me you want it.”
Riley licks her plump lips and nods her head. “Yes, I want it.”
Four little fucking words send me over the edge and with a roar that probably wakes the entire neighborhood, I explode inside her. Spurts of my hot release pump into her channel, and I keep myself deep inside her until I soften. Then slowly I pull myself out and place her back on her feet. She sways unsteadily for a moment, and I place my hand against her bare hip to keep her in place.
As the waves of pleasure settle, a new feeling takes root. Guilt. I didn’t come here to fuck her, and yet I couldn’t stop myself the moment I was inside her apartment.
“Well that was…”
“Amazing,” I interject as I tuck myself back into my pants and button myself up. “Next time, don’t deny how good it was, and I won’t be required to remind you.”