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CHAPTEREIGHTEEN
RIFF
It doesn’t take me long to strip her clothes off of her, then it takes even less time until I’m inside of her. Touching my mouth to hers, I move my hips, feeling her body around mine. Her neck arches, her back bowing. I wish that she were on top of me instead of me being on top of her.
Reaching down, I wrap my hands around the backs of her knees and pull them up, propping her shins against my ribs. I grunt, falling deeper inside of her. Her breath hitches, then she lifts her arms. One of her hands wraps around the back of my neck, sliding through the strands of my hair and gripping it tightly.
“Wesley,” she exhales. “I’m so close.”
She doesn’t have to tell me shit. I can feel it deep in my dick. Her cunt flutters around me and I wonder how I almost let her go, because this right here is the best I’ve ever had. She’s fucking perfect.
“Yeah,” I breathe. “Youareclose.”
She lets out a cry, her entire body trembling right before her muscles freeze. I don’t stop though. I can’t. I have to fuck her. I have to take her, I have to feel her,Jesus fucking Christ. This woman is made for me, completely and totally.
It only takes me a few more thrusts, just a few pumps, until I am burying myself deep inside of her and filling her with my release.
The only bitch I’ve ever fucked bareback, and I knock her up the first time, but the best part of this is that she’s not only the first, but she’s the best, and I get to do this for the rest of my goddamn fucking days.
Tanner wraps her legs around my waist, and I lift my head to look into her eyes. “Tanner,” I murmur.
“Wesley,” she breathes.
Lowering my head, I touch my mouth to hers. Slipping my tongue inside of her mouth, I taste her, consuming her the way that she consumes me. Slowly, I break the kiss, nibbling her bottom lip as I lift my head and look into her eyes.
“You need food,” I announce.
She hums but doesn’t answer me verbally. Gently, I slide out of her and then roll onto my back. Looking over to the side, I watch as she lets out a sigh, her chest rising and falling as she catches her breath.
Turning to the side, I reach out and gather her in my arms, pulling her against me. She rests her head on my chest and lets out another sigh. I don’t say anything, my fingers beginning to glide through her hair as I turn my head and touch my lips to the top of her head.
She falls asleep almost immediately, her body relaxing against mine. Flexing my muscles around her, I let out a sigh as I gently pull away from her. Throwing my legs over the side of the bed, I stand and gather my clothes, dressing quickly.
Slipping out of the bedroom, I make my way into the bar. I think about calling in an order to be delivered but then decide to just run and pick something up. That is until I see Brianne. She’s completely naked except for a pair of high heels, walking around the room.
Brianne sees me and makes a beeline for me. She stops just a few feet away from me, tilting her head backward, her eyes finding mine. “Bored already?” she asks.
Fuck. What a bitch.
Why do I like that?
“Not bored,” I state.
Her lips curve up into a smile, her eyes finding mine and I watch as her tongue sneaks out as she tastes her bottom lip. It’s shiny and wet, it’s fucking hot. It shouldn’t be, but I’m not fucking dead.
“I got shit to do, babe,” I say, taking a step backward. She lifts her hand, her palm pressing against the center of my chest and her lips parting slightly in a small pout.
She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip. She looks as if she’s trying to be seductive. It doesn’t really work, but it doesn’t matter, mainly because I can see her entire fucking body. Every goddamn fucking inch of her.
“I got shit to do, babe,” I say.
“That’s what you said, twice,” she murmurs as she rises to her toes and shifts her lips to my ear.
I can feel her breath against my ear, then she lets out a whimpered exhale before she speaks. “This is what you wanted, Riff. Now, I want you to stay right here and watch. If you’re a good boy, I’ll fuck you later, too.”
TANNER
Iroll over to the side, reaching out and sliding my hand across the empty side of the bed. It’s cold. Sitting up slightly, I look around and realize that it’s no longer light outside. It’s pitch black in the room and I’m alone.
