by Ember Cole
There’s no way in hell I’m letting Kristen say no to me. No other man is putting his dick in that mouth. “I’ll make her come all night long, do everything she wants.” I grind out the promise from between clenched teeth. “Only me.”
“Fine,” she says. “Tomorrow night.”
“What?” I have to drag my mind out of my pants.
Kristen raises her eyebrows. “I said tomorrow night. I’ll let you into her apartment at eight o’clock. She’s going to leave a list of things she’d like you to do to her.”
Fuck. My dick throbs.
“One night only. Kissing is off-limits. Absolutely no talking. She’ll kill me if she finds out it’s you. Go as long and”—she pauses and grins—“as hard as you can. Then you leave. She’ll lock up once she’s sure you’re gone.”
“Got it,” I say. Am I really going to do this?
But Ryssa wants this. Needs this, even. And no other man is going to touch her, goddammit. Besides, I know I could give her more pleasure than anyone else. I’d make it my fucking goal in life if she let me.
Kristen grabs her bags of takeout and heads to the door. “Oh, and Zach…”
I glance up. “Yeah?”
“Bring the handcuffs. I have a feeling you’ll be needing them.” With a wink, she leaves, closing the door behind her.
I barely notice, because Jesus. She just added another item to my growing list of Ryssa fantasies.
I make my way to the bathroom, undoing my belt and unzipping my pants as I go, pulling out my straining dick, my mind firmly embedded in all the things I am going to do to Ryssa. Tomorrow night. Not even bothering to take off my clothes, I step into the shower and grip my cock, pumping hard, picturing Ryssa. That quiet personality of hers apparently hides an adventurous side. In the bedroom, too, I hope.
Whatever it takes, I’m going to make her scream with pleasure. My body tenses at the thought of her coming on my cock. I slap my other hand on the cold tile wall, leaning in. Picturing her gorgeous face and the sounds she’ll make, I go at it until I explode, my come covering the wall and floor in hot spurts. Only, even after I’m done, my dick remains semihard, desire still gripping me.
Shit. I’ll never make it until tomorrow night.
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