Page 135 of Hat Trick
“Am I the best you’ve ever had?” His tongue flicks against my clit and he pushes four thick fingers in me. “Tell me, Lexi.”
“Yes,” I almost shout, and I can tell he’s smiling. “Of course you are.”
“I’m so glad. Say my name again, please. It might get me off again.”
“God,” I say, not caring how much power I give him. Fuck my feminism, because he’s making me ride his hand. He’s making me forget my own name and only remember his. “Riley. I’m going to?—”
“I can’t wait to see,” he says, and that’s all it takes for me to careen to mind-blowing ecstasy.
It’s a full-body experience, and I don’t know how I stay upright. I don’t know how my legs don’t give out, the intensity making me grip his biceps so I don’t topple over. I moan while Riley works me through it, coaxing a second, shorter orgasm out of me before he kisses my hip and licks my tattoo. Before he gently puts my foot on the floor and stands, an arm around my waist as he hauls me to the bed.
“I think I’m dreaming.” I sigh when he sets me on the mattress then takes off his shirt. “Life is so good.”
“Any faking?” he asks, and I laugh.
“With you? Never.”
“That’s what I thought.” His eyes roam down my body. “Can I fuck you, Lexi?”
“You know the answer to that,” I whisper, and his smile is so goddamn beautiful it hurts.
“I want you to say it.”
“Yes.” I lick my lips, a fresh wave of heat inundating my body. “Yes, you can fuck me.”
THIRTY-SEVEN
RILEY
Every timeI’m with Lexi, it’s like a fever dream. Something I know is happening but can’t believe, because how am I the bastard lucky enough to see her with her dark hair scattered across her pillows and her hands lifting above her head? How am I the one she asks to come over and take care of her because no one else makes her feel as good as I do?
I like her.
I like her so fucking much.
I like her even more when she reaches for me and I intertwine our fingers, giving her palm a squeeze.
What would it be like if we did this forever?
If I woke up next to her every morning and fell asleep beside her every night?
That would be a thing of dreams and miracles and everything I’ve ever wanted because it’sher. The woman I haven’t been able to get out of my head from the moment I first saw her. The day she was wearing dark jeans and a bright blue Stars polo, her hair up in a ponytail and a wide smile on her face.
“Are you okay?” she asks, and I hear the worry behind the question.
“Better than okay.”
I squeeze her hand one more time and sit on the edge of the bed. I take off my shoes and my clothes until I’m left naked. She’s still in her pretty lace set, and I wonder if she has one in every color. A different style for every day of the week. I’d like her to model them all for me, to try them on so I can get my fill of the ways the fabric shows off her curves and how good her tits look when they’re pressed together.
I stretch out on her mattress next to her, my head on the pillows and a hand around my cock. That blowjob she gave me was earth-shattering and took almost everything out of me, but I got hard again the minute she told me to crawl to her. And watching her touch herself in the ways she likes? Saying my name like I was the key to her salvation? I almost came in my pants.
“Can I get on top?” Lexi strokes my arm, her hand folding around mine and helping me jerk off. “I don’t normally like that position, but with you…” She trails off with a laugh. “Everything is better with you.”
“Yeah.” I nod, the grip on my shaft slackening when she shifts to her right and puts a leg on either side of my hips. I hold onto her waist, fingers pressing into her fair skin, and she sighs when my thumbs tangle in the waistband of her underwear. “With you too.”
She hovers above me, a hand on my chest. She uses her other hand to hold my cock and drags the head through the lace of her underwear, across her entrance. I groan when she teases me by sinking down on my length and pulling herself back up before I can thrust into her. It’s maddening,electric, and in a sudden burst of strength I didn’t know I had these days, I flip her off of me so I’m the one on top and she’s on her back.
Lexi gasps and I grin, fisting my shaft and dragging it against the rough material of her underwear again.
