Page 28 of Always Right Here

“So what’s it gonna be, Riah? You gonna open up for me, hmm? Gonna let me fuck all that stress away and explain why it is thatI need you so bad?”

My breath caught. My pussy clenched.

“Need…me?”

She ground her hips into my ass and I pushed back on instinct.

“So bad, baby. That’s why I did all of this. Let me show you.”

“And if I tell you to let me go?” I spat back, thrashing under her. It was weak. We both knew it held no threat.

“If you say no to me fucking that sweet cunt of yours…then I’ll let you go. I’ll disappear. Leave you alone. You can live your life.”

“How would I know if you’re lying?”

“You won’t.” Her free hand trailed down my thigh. “But tell me…the way I make you feel…” She trailed closer to my center and I didn’t stop her. “Does it feel like a lie?”

I bit into my lip and clenched my fists still restrained over my head, trying to scrounge up the last bit of resistance or fight I had left in me.

“Does it feel wrong?”

Sort of.

“Does it feel like I’d hurt you?”

Yes, but in the way I want.

“How about this,” she started. “For every stroke, I’ll give you a piece of information, hmm? Then you can decide if you trust me. If you wanna leave me. How’s that sound?”

Oh, fuck it.

I struggled, spreading my legs apart as much as I could under her weight.

“Is that a yes?” She chuckled.

I wanted to fuckingpunch her.

“Yes.”

Not letting go of my wrists, she maneuvered her knees between mine and pushed my legs apart. The first swipe of her finger sent chills down my spine. I arched into her.

“Fuck. Dripping for me. Did our little chase turn you on?”

“I thought I was getting information, not you being fucking annoying,” I barked.

My skin stung where she swatted my ass. “You’re lucky I love a brat.”

She got right to business, only circling my clit and teasing my entrance for a few seconds before shoving two fingers deep inside me. I immediately clenched around her, pulling against my restrained wrists. She stayed inside me as she leaned down to my ear, delivering the first piece of information.

“I’ve loved you for as long as I’ve known you,” she confessed.

There was a weight to her words, like she’d just let go of something she’d been carrying her whole life. It made my need for her grow.

Before I could respond, she was pulling out again and thrusting into me again. The impact hit me so hard, my body scooted forward, scraping my exposed nipples on the forest floor.

“I always tried to get you to notice me. Every time I came over. Every late-night movie. Late night talk.”

My heart squeezed as I remembered the sweet moments between us. Laughing and talking until the early hours of the morning.