Her orgasm comes over her fast, almost doubling her over. I hold her in place, still lapping and licking her clit, riding the wave with her. She grips my hair, desperately crying out my name before her breathing normalizes. I slow my movements, bringing her down gently, softly kissing her thighs, her stomach, her hips, before inching up over her body to her mouth.
She looks up at me with hooded eyes. “Bo, I need you. All of you.”
“You have me, sweetheart. All of me.” I kiss her deeply, knowing she can taste herself on my lips, and it only seems to ignite her desire more. I break away just long enough to take off my boxers as she watches me hungrily.
Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of my erection before I crawl back onto the bed. I get on my knees as she spreads her legs wide for me, tilting her hips up. I fist my aching cock, and slide it up and down over her slippery clit, and groaning as I slowly push into her, filling her inch by inch.
She’s insanely tight. Her walls clasp me, drawing me in further. I’m about to lose it. I resist the urge and pause, giving her a chance to adjust before I begin to rock my hips against hers.
Riley groans, wrapping her legs around my waist before reaching behind me and grabbing my ass, pulling me closer, forcing me to sink all the way into her. A grunt comes from my throat and I suck in a breath, forcing myself to hold it together. After jacking off, fantasizing about Riley for a month,the pleasure of the real thing is almost unbearable. I feel her nails dig into my back as we ride each other hard, bucking and rocking in desperation.
I kiss her again, our tongues tangling, our breaths mingling as we move together in sync. I shift, and make a trail of wet kisses down her neck, and suck on the sweet spot at the curve of her shoulder that makes her gasp.
Her moans fill the room as her tension builds with each thrust. I reach between us, find her creamy slick nub and circle it with my thumb.
Her eyes fly open, locking onto mine. “Bo,” she says under her breath, “I’m so close.”
“I feel it too, baby.” Her pussy grips my dick like a tight hug. The mattress squeaks faster, in time to our rhythm, with the headboard banging against the wall.
She arches her spine again, pushing her breasts against my chest. Her hard nipples graze my skin ass he moves with me, her muscles clenching around me. “Let go, Riley,” I whisper against her ear, straining and holding myself back. “Come for me, baby.”
“I am, I am …” She lets out a long moan as the climax rips through her. She cries out again in pure ecstasy, squeezing and milking my cock. I can’t last another minute,won’tlast. I plunge into her deeper and harder, not holding back, with a feral, possessive voice repeating in my head.She’s mine.
My vision blurs, my muscles tensing as I reach the edge. With a final thrust, I come undone and spill my seed into her.Mine.“Riley,” I call out, the sound echoes through the room. I collapse on top of her, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm.
Her arms wrap around me, holding me close as our bodies begin to relax. I can feel her heartbeat against mine, our breaths syncing as we come down from the high together. I press soft kisses into her shoulder, wishing I could live in this moment forever.
Chapter eight
Riley
I blink and let my eyes adapt to the morning light, rubbing my eyelids with my fingertips. It takes another thirty seconds for me to comprehend what I’m seeing. I sit up, propping myself on my elbows, and look down at the gorgeous man with the thick brown hair whose head is nestled in the pillow next to mine.In my childhood bedroom.
I cover my mouth with both hands, remembering how Bo and I rushed here yesterday. I came into the house first to remind Mom to take her medication while he waited down the street, killing time before I attempted to sneak him in through my window … I plunk down, flopping back onto my pillow with a soft thud. A big burly hand grabs my thigh, fingers squeezing playfully.
“What are you giggling about?” He rolls on top of me with a smile, his broad shoulders casting a shadow over me.
“You.” I poke his chest lightly.
“Oh, I thought you might be laughing about this thing I found.” Bo leans over the bed reaches for something and then waves a bright green, two-foot-tall hat at me.Oops.“I thought you looked familiar,” he laughs. “Take that back. Yourasslooked familiar. I saw a glimpse of it when your dress flew up when you were climbing up on the tailgate.”
“When you asked me if we’d met before, I wasn’t lying when I said we hadn’t. You told me your name, but I didn’t tell you mine, so it didn’t count as an official meeting.”
“I’m not worried about it in the slightest, if that’s what you’re wondering. It’s too late for that. You’re mine now.”
“I was laughing about us, by the way, and you being in the bed I slept in when I was a little girl.”
He licks his lips, with his brown eyes peering down at me, one eyebrow arching mischievously. “Bet you were a cutie. Wish I could’ve been the first to corrupt you as a teenager.”
“You would’ve ruined me for anyone else.”
“Exactly.” He laughs and bends to plant a soulful, delicious kiss on my lips. I raise my brows and meet his stare, tilting my head.
“So what’s the plan?”
“Well,” he shifts, crawling next to me so we face each other with our heads on our pillows. He drapes his arm lazily over my waist and tells me, “We should probably release Hoot today.”
I frown, pursing my lips. “I’m going to miss him, but I guess it’s the right thing to do.”
