Our breaths mingle, unsteady and uneven as I reluctantly break from the kiss. “We should go.”
Riley nods. “Agreed. One more kiss like that and I’ll do something that will get me fired.”
“And that won’t work. You love this job,” I say, taking her hand and leading her out to my truck parked nearby. I open the passenger door for her, but before she can climb in, I need to taste her lips again.
“You’re a damn addiction. Do you know that? I ask, spinning her gently, pressing her against the vehicle with another passionate kiss.
“Bo,” her voice is barely audible. “You’re making it very hard for me to resist you.”
I grin, my thumb tracing across her bottom lip. “Good. Mission accomplished,” I murmur before giving her space to climb into the truck. I buckle her into the seat, and round the vehicle, adjusting my jeans as I walk, trying to alleviate the pressure of my erection throbbing against the seam.
I start the engine and pull out onto the road, heading straight to my place, a quick drive. Riley rests her hand on my leg and traces small circles on my thigh, sending jolts of electricity straight to my groin. I cover her hand with mine and squeeze it gently. “You’re playing with fire, sweetheart,” I warn.
She grins at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Maybe I want to get burned.”
“Is that a promise?” I tease, barely able to focus on the road. The drive to my house is a sweet kind of torture. Her touch, her scent, her presence has me on edge, wanting more, as usual, but today everything changes between us.
“We’re going to your place, huh?” she asks innocently.
“I thought Hoot would make better company than your mother in this instance. For one, he doesn’t talk.” I chuckle, putting the gear in park and shutting off the engine. “I can’t stop thinking about you, Riley.” I admit, turning to face her. “You’re all I want.”
“I’m all yours, Bo.”
“I hope so.” We kiss again, before we drag ourselves into the house, kissing and clawing at each other’s clothes.
The glow of the setting sun, casts long shadows across the rustic furniture in my bedroom. Riley sits on the edge of the mattress. She looks up at me with her big green eyes filled withdesire and I drink in the sight of her. “You’re finally in my bed where you belong.”
“Not for long.” She stands, and grips the hem of my shirt, pulling me closer. “Even though you’re probably moving to LA now that they’ve sold the show, I refuse to hold anything back from you.”
“But I’m not going anywhere,” I explain, letting her undress me. “I’d tell you if I was, and beg you to come with me.”
She stops and eyes me intently before breaking into a smile. “Okay. I believe you.” I start to say something but she runs her fingers over my muscles with a moan, igniting a trail of heat across my skin, driving me beyond distraction. I slip out of my T-shirt and loop my finger into the top of her jeans, tugging her closer to me.
“We need to get rid of these,” I say hoarsely, while slowly unbuttoning her. Riley licks her lips and watches me unzip her and gradually pull her jeans all the way down her legs along with her panties. She gracefully kicks them off her ankles, steps away and stands in front of me with her bare pussy and blouse.
I inhale a sharp breath, aching with desire to taste her, to sink my cock into her soft creamy body. “You’re so beautiful it hurts. What made you think I’d ever move away from you?”
“Business is business,” she says in a raw, tempting voice, tantalizingly taking all the time in the world to unbutton her shirt. “You and your crew actually did the impossible and managed to sell a show. I thought you’d prefer sunshine and Hollywood.” She lets her blouse drop to the floor.
“Fuck.” I can see the outline of her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra. “Hollywood? Hell no. I prefer you. I prefer this.” I bend, grasping her waist and capture a nipple with my mouth. She moans, rocking against me as I make it harder, tugging it with my teeth and tongue through the lace. My cock islike a steel rod, leaking pre-cum, begging to be free from these jeans.
“The only business I have is making you come and beg for more,” I grunt, gently pressing her down on the bed. I slip out of my jeans and return to her, starting at her feet. I softly kiss her ankles, working my way up her calves as she squirms beneath me. The smell of her arousal makes my dick throb with need. “Bo,” she asks in a quiet voice, “What are you doing?”
“Do you trust me?” I push on the inside of her legs so she’s wide open for me. “If you thought my thumb felt good, wait until you feel what’s next.” I trace a path up her inner thigh and hear her breath hitch. Her body tenses in anticipation. I move slowly, savoring every inch of her. When my mouth touches the highest point of her thighs, she trembles, sucking in a breath as I part her folds with my finger sand slowly lick her swollen clit—
“Oh my God, Bo.” She rasps, arching her back off the bed, before resting her head on the pillow.
I take another long slow lick from the bottom to the top, stopping at her throbbing clit where she desperately wants me to stay. Her thighs tighten around my ears, clamping me in place and I have no intention of going anywhere. She rocks against my lips, begging for more friction while moaning, “Oh, please, please.” I splay my fingers on the flat of her stomach, holding her in place as I run my tongue over the tip of her nub before massaging it underneath the hood with gentle side-to-side motions.
Riley clenches the sheets and writhes under my mouth. I take my time, learning every fold, every crevice, what makes her gasp, what makes her scream in pleasure. She moans my name again and again as her sweet body coils like a spring about to release.
I increase my pace, tightening the circles I’m making, and pressing harder with my tongue around her clit. Her breath is a series of gasps mixed with groans. “I’m going to stretch youwide and fill you to the brim with my cock, you sweet thing. The louder you pant, the harder I’ll fuck you.”
“Oh God, do it.” She cries out, bucking her hips. “Please take me now.”
“Not until you come for me in my mouth. I want to taste your honey, baby, and you’re so close.”
“Oh god! Oh god!”
