by C Standing
Brushing my mouth across his, I murmur, “I’m not sure I should tell you.” I bite his lip. I’ve already exposed myself enough for one night.
Hauling me closer until I’m straddling his lap, Rick lifts me like I weigh nothing, and walks us around his bed. “What can I do to persuade you?”
I moan into his neck as I feel the hard length of him press against where I need him the most. “I’m not sure you can. I can be pretty tight-lipped when I need to be.”
He can. I have no doubt about that.
Rick sets me on the bed, a devilish smirk curling at his lips as he lavishes my neck with open-mouthed kisses. “I have ways of making you talk. My methods of persuasion can be somewhat unorthodox.”
I quirk a grin. “Give it your best shot.”
As his tantalizing mouth descends upon my body, his fingers tease my taut peaks. Spreading my legs, he peers up at me and winks. “Don’t you worry—I plan to.”
The next morning, I wake up hard, alone, and pissed off.
Not exactly the way I’d envisioned.
She left.
Are you fucking kidding me?
What are we, teenagers?
Who does this kind of shit anymore?
We’ve been playing this game of cat and mouse for three excruciating days, and yesterday it all came to a head.
Seeing her with another man—even if it was innocent—fucked me the hell off, and I knew I needed to step up my game.
After she’d come to me last night, I finally thought I’d gotten through to her. I’d foolishly thought she was giving me a chance.
Doesn’t she get that I’m fucking addicted to her now? One taste of those sweet lips and that mouthwatering cunt, and I was a goner.
Did I not warn her?
If she seriously thinks one night is going to be enough to satisfy me, she’s out of her goddamn mind.
I don’t think I’ll even get enough of her, and she’s about to find that out.
Frustrated, I throw the covers off, and swing my legs off the bed. Checking my watch for the time, I groan when I realize I’ve overslept.
Fuck, I was supposed to be in a meeting half an hour ago.
Grabbing my phone, I dial Patsy's number.
“Sir?” she answers on the first ring.
“Patsy, could you please have James fill in for my morning meeting, and cancel the rest of my appointments for today.”
There’s no fucking way I’ll be able to concentrate on work when my mind is downstairs with a certain sassy raven haired beauty.
“Already taken care of, sir.” This woman, what would I do without her? “Would you like me to have the minutes typed up and put on your desk?”
“That would be great. Thanks, Patsy.”
Hanging up, I take the quickest shower of my life and throw on some sweats and a t-shirt, before chucking on my shoes and heading out the door.
Stepping out onto River’s floor, I march down the long corridor, my body taut with anger as I pound on River’s door.
“River!” I bark, leaning a shoulder against the doorframe. Hearing nothing, I bang on the door again. “I know you’re in there.”
Silence.
Fuck this.
Spotting a cleaning lady a few doors down from hers, I quickly snag the master key off her cart, and swipe the card through River’s door.
I’m not fucking giving her the chance to slam the door in my face. She has some serious explaining to do.
“River!” I call out into the seemingly empty suite.
I take a second to glance around. Her shoes are on the floor. Her purse and coat draped over the chaise lounge, and the contents of her suitcase is spread out across her bed.
She’s still here.
The faint sound of water splashing and a dull vibrating sound emanates from the bathroom.
A deep frown wrinkles my forehead as I head in the direction of the noise. Rounding the corner, I stop short when I see my stubborn little minx submerged in the jacuzzi-style tub. Eyes closed, ear pods in, head tilted back, and lips slightly parted, she releases a breathy moan as her hand moves in a circular motion between her legs.
Fuck, is she… touching herself?
Rooted to the spot, my cock jumps in my sweats as I watch her pleasure herself.
Jesus Christ.
Her full, perky tits jiggle in the water, giving me the perfect view of those pink, pebbled nipples. Her black hair is pulled back and piled on top of her head in a messy bun.
Unable to tear my eyes off her, I watched utterly enthralled as she takes herself closer to an orgasm.
What I wouldn’t give to go over there and replace her hand with mine. I’m desperate to feel that slick cunt under my fingertips again. Feel her contract around me as I fuck her into oblivion.
Hell, the thought of lifting her out of that bath and laying her over the vanity so I can bury my face between her legs has my dick weeping with arousal.
“Rick,” she pants, shocking the hell out of me.
She’s thinking of me?
Groaning, I take a seat in the chair adjacent to the vanity, spread my legs wide, and run my hand over my cock, giving it a firm squeeze to alleviate some of the pressure.
She’s so fucking beautiful, it takes my breath away.
Still completely oblivious to me and lost in her own pleasure, the hand between her legs works faster.
“Rick,” River whimpers, gripping the lip of the tub in a vice-like grip, and I can’t fucking help it. I pull my cock from its confines and give it one long tug, from root to tip.
“I’m right here, baby,” I rasp, knowing full well she can’t hear me.
Keeping my eyes glued to her, I glide my thumb over my oozing crown, massaging the pre-cum across the throbbing head of my cock.
The way her tits bounce and her breaths quicken…
Goddamn.
Biting her lip, her eyes flutter open.
My chest tightens as I leisurely pump my cock. I want those spellbinding eyes on me. I want her to see exactly what she does to me. Exactly how she makes me feel.
Swallowing hard, she licks her lips and her heavy, languid gaze finds mine.
“Don’t,” I growl, when I see her about to speak. “Don’t stop.”
I’m fucking frantic with the need to see that look of pure ecstasy on her face as she finds that insatiable high, and I won’t stop until I get it.
Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in my rock-hard cock.
Look all you want, baby. It’s all yours.
Growing even harder under her intense scrutiny, I continue stroking myself, feeling ten feet tall as her eyes glisten with need. “Were you thinking about me, baby?”
In an instant, River’s arousal is replaced by an explosive anger, and Christ if that doesn’t turn me on even more.
She bolts upright, causing water to splash over the sides in waves. “What the hell are you doing?!” She covers her breasts with her forearms, before reaching for her washcloth and using that instead. “How did you get in?”
“I told you not to stop.” My voice is thick and hoarse.
Her cheeks redden with outrage. “Christ, Rick, you can’t just let yourself into people’s hotel rooms!” she shrieks. “Get the hell out!”
Yeah, that’s not going to happen.
Standing, my cock juts against my stomach as I shirk off my sweats. “You didn’t answer my question.” I lean against the vanity, gaining the perfect vantage point to watch every move she makes. “Were you touching that pretty pussy and thinking of me?”
She moves the bubbles to shield herself from my gaze. “You need to leave.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“Rick.” She sighs. “Just go.”
“You moaned my name.”
Blowing out a heavy breath, she slumps back against the tub. “I did no such thing. Clearly, you’re hearing things.”
Groaning, I slide my fist up and down my length, wishing like hell it was her warm
pussy. “Spread your legs.”
Frustrated, River rubs at her temples. “You’re out of your mind.”
My nostrils flare. “Spread those sexy fucking legs and touch your pussy for me.”
“Ric—”
“Do it. Now.” I leave no room for argument.
Silver eyes pierce mine and her breathing becomes a little deeper. “Fine,” she grits out, lowering her hand down the contours of her stomach.
“Good girl,” I praise as she spreads herself wide open for me. I can tell she’s biting back a retort of some kind, but I ignore it. My soul focus is on giving her the release I know she’s denying herself.
“Look at that hungry little pussy all spread out for me. You’re just begging for Daddy’s big, thick cock to fill you, aren’t you, beautiful?”
Her mouth drops open on a small gasp as she sinks her fingers between her folds.
“That’s it, baby.” I squeeze the base of my cock to thwart my own release. “Get that pussy nice and wet for Daddy.”
Leaning her head back, her body arches under the water as her fingers circle that slick clit. “You’re such a fucking asshole.”
I watch, utterly fucking hypnotized, as she teases her sweet little pussy.
“Fuck, yeah,” I grunt, barely holding on.
“Do you enjoy this?” she taunts through a breathy whimper. “Watching unsuspecting women in the bath. Is that your kink?”
Watching her through heavy-lidded eyes, I clutch onto the last fraying strands of my control as she plunges a finger deep inside of her.
Oh, fucking Christ.
“You’re my kink, baby,” I hiss, still gripping the base as I fight off the urge to fuck my fist. “Fuck that pussy for me, sweet girl. Let me hear those sexy fucking moans.”
Eyes closed, River lets out a loud moan as she adds another finger and picks up the pace. “Oh fuck.” Eyes springing open, she licks her lips and drops her gaze to my weeping cock. “Get yourself off for me, City Boy.” Another whimper. “Pretend it’s my tight pussy milking that big dick.”
On a roar, something inside me snaps, and I cave. “You want me to fuck my dick for you, baby?”
Her eyes roll into her head. “Oh Jesus, just like that.”
My hand flies over my length at record speed. “Stretch that pussy wide for me, sweetheart.” I struggle to keep my distance as she slams three fingers inside her dripping sex. “Ohhhh, fuck yeah. Just like that.”
With her eyes blazing with fire, her back arches as she squeezes her tit and pinches a nipple. “Get over here. Let me feel that hard cock.”
Unable to deny her anything, I stumble toward her, my legs barely keeping me upright. Her small hand envelopes my dick as she leans forward and licks the bead of pre-cum from the tip.
“Fuuuuck!” I hiss, every muscle in my body flexing.
“Mmm,” she hums like some wanton whore, peering up at me through her lashes. “Such a hot fucking dick.”
River opens her mouth the take me, but I stop her.
“I won’t last.” Threading my fingers through her hair, I lean down and tweak those hardened nipples. “Jack me off,” I grunt. “I want to cum over your tits.”
Needing her to get here there with me, I reach down into the water and drive two fingers into her slippery heat.
Fucking Christ, she’s so goddamn tight.
“Oh fuck,” she cries out, water thrashing in the tub as she pumps her hand up and down my cock.
Her heavy tits sway as I impale her with my fingers, thrusting brutally. “Such a dirty fucking slut for me, aren’t you, baby?” I growl, feeling the early sensations of my release tingle in my balls. “Fuck, look at that greedy cunt taking every inch of my fingers.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, trying to equal my speed, but too lost in her pleasure.
“Are you my dirty little whore, sweetheart?” I fuck her hand, driving my hips harder. “Yeah, you are, aren’t you, baby.” I reach forward and lay smack to her tits, watching the skin redden. “Fuck yeah, look at those sexy nipples hard and ready for Daddy’s mouth.”
Her eyes clench shut as her mouth opens on a silent moan. “Yes! Oh fuck. Yes!” She’s teetering on the edge of precipice.
“Say it,” I demand, using my free hand to grip her hair and yank her head back so she’s completely at my mercy. “Tell Daddy who you belong to.”
“I’m yours!” River screams as her walls convulse around my fingers, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave.
“Fuck yeah, you are,” I grunt as my climax works its way up my dick. “I’m blowing on your tits, baby.”
The vision of this sexy as sin woman in the midst of pleasure, is the final nail in the coffin for me.
Seconds later, a feral roar rips from my lips as my orgasm overtakes me. Hot, white ropes of cum shoot from my dick and splatter over her breasts, nipples, and chin.
Holy fuck, I could cum again just from the sight of it.
Coming down from her high, River flashes me a wicked smirk as she moves to her knees, before swiping her hand through my cum and bringing it to her mouth. “Mmm,” she moans as she licks the white liquid clean. “You taste so fucking good, City Boy.”
Gathering another load onto her finger, she smears it on her tongue. “Taste some,” she rasps, and the act is so fucking hot, I don’t even think twice.
Gripping the back of her neck, I crash my lips to hers.
I never thought I’d like the flavor of myself, but when it’s mixed in with her, it’s mind-blowing.
Our tongues fight in a hot and hungry kiss.
It’s vulgar, depraved, and filthy.
Just the way I like it.
Helping her out of the bath, I press one last kiss to her lips. “Get dressed and meet me in the bedroom.” River goes to respond, but I stop her. “Don’t argue with me, baby. Just do it.”
Pulling up my sweats, I hand her a towel and leave her in the bathroom, and make my way into the bedroom.
Exhausted, I collapse onto the bed.
Running a hand across my neck, I expel a heavy breath.
Did that really just happen?
I only came down here to find out why she wasn’t in my bed; I didn’t account to have one of the hottest experiences of my life.
Jesus Christ. Watching her swipe my cum off her chin was so fucking sexy, my dick’s already raging to go for round two.
Seeing her take—and welcome—everything I have to give… fuck, she doesn’t know how much I needed that.
But I’m still pissed.
She’s not getting off the hook that easily.
“Rick,” her gentle voice says as she enters the room, the towel I gave her wrapped around her beautiful body. “That shouldn’t have happened.”
I dip my head in agreement. “You’re right, it shouldn’t.”
Nodding, a resigned expression falls over her face as she clings to the hem of the towel like it’s a safety blanket.
Not able to tolerate that look on her face for even a second, I stand and face her. Cutting the distance between us, I slide my hand under her jaw. “It shouldn’t have happened because I shouldn’t have had to come down here and find you. You should’ve been in my bed, next to me.”
The fruity scent of her bubble bath wafts up my nostrils, combined with the world-altering orgasm I just had, is making it damn near impossible to think.
She looks up at me with dejected eyes. “Rick… you can’t say things like that.”
I cup her jaw in both hands, the pads of my thumbs lightly caressing her cheeks. “Haven’t you learned by now, sweetheart? I can say what the fuck I want.”
Sighing, River pushes away from me and combs a hand through her hair. “This is crazy.”
“What’s crazy about it? We’re two ordinary adults, enjoying each other’s company.”
Padding over toward the windows, she lets out a bitter laugh. “There’s nothing ordinary about this, Rick.”
She’s right. There’s nothing remo
tely ordinary about the feelings I’m having for her, but dammit, I need her stop shutting me out and talk to me.
I can’t get a handle on her, and it’s driving me fucking insane.
Coming up behind her, I wrap an arm around her waist. “Talk to me, sweetheart.” I press a kiss to her shoulder.
“I don’t even know where to start.”
I nuzzle her neck, unable to keep my hands off her. “Why don’t you start from the beginning?” I offer. “Why did you leave?”
Groaning, River drops her head back against my chest and scrubs her hands over her face. “I left because you scare me.”
Alarmed, I pull back.
Using the tip of my index finger, I guide her face toward me.
My eyes search her face. “You’re scared of me?”
Biting her lip, she nods meekly and her gaze darts between mine.
Well… fuck.
I stumble back and fall to the bed.
Her words are like a blow to the gut. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t that.
I scare her?
River closes the small sliver of distance between us and brings her hand up to thread into my hair. “You scare me because of how you make me feel.” Her fingers toy with the longer strands, and I close my eyes and lean into her touch. “You’re here, making me have all these ridiculous feelings, and I’m scared because we agreed it would be a one-time thing, Rick.”
My eye widen at her words. “I didn’t agree to shit, and you fucking know it.”
“Rick, come on. We had an amazing night, why can’t we just leave it at that?” She gives me an imploring look. “I’m only in the city for a few more days. I can’t just start a relationship with a guy I hardly know, it’s insane."
“Fuck being sane.” Rushing toward her, I take her hand and lead her toward the foot of her bed until she’s positioned between my legs. “We don’t have to do this by the book, River. We can go as fast or slow as you need,” I tell her. “You want to get to know me? Then get to know me. I’ll take you out, we’ll have dinner. I don’t fucking care. All I know is, I’m not ready for this to be over between us. You’re fucking crazy if you think one night with you will ever be enough for me.”
The crease in her brow and the unease dancing in her eyes, tells me she’s on the fence. “I don’t know…”
