Page 114 of Buckin' Around

“This is...” Her bottom lip disappears between her teeth. “On your feet, Lockwood.”

Bossy damn woman.

But I do as I’m fucking told.

Of course I do; it’s Riley.

I would do anything she said.

My feet meet the cool, hard floor and I stand at the side of the bed, cock springing with the movement, as she crawls to where I stand. Her breasts bounce with each lift of her arms as she closes in on me. Her dark eyes have my attention rapt.

“Jesus Christ, Riles,” I growl.

“Wait.” She rises to her knees, her hand gripping the base of my length, and I have to tamp back the groan trying to fill my throat.

Fuck. I have it bad.

How the tables have turned.

Not just turned, but fucking waltzed and spun their way to the polar opposite of what sex has meant for me until this point.

Riley gathers her long hair in one sweeping motion, letting it fall over her chest as she runs her tongue over my engorged tip.

Her hand pumps my cock as she sinks her mouth over the head.

My hands ache to fist her hair, which she still has captured between her fingers.

“Hand it over,” I grunt out in jagged syllables.

Her eyes flicker to her long hair before she holds it up and wraps it around my waiting hand.

“Good girl.”

She hums, agreeing, sending bliss over my cock with the vibration.

My hips start to rock, filling her mouth with inch after inch.

She suckles her way up before sucking back down, and heat starts to coil in my lower spine. It’s been months, and?—

My cock slides from her lips as it swells.

Riley rises, her hand sliding up my neck, as she drags my mouth to hers. My hand grazes her hip before brushing across her inner thigh. I send my thumb over her clit, sinking two fingers inside her.

She whimpers into my mouth, and I swallow down the sound. I would gladly swallow down every tiny sound this woman makes for the rest of my damn life.

She’s fucking dripping for me.

I’m desperate to sink into this sweet pussy.

I break from the kiss, pumping my fingers into her as I swirl my thumb around her swollen nub. “Come for me Riles. Then I’m taking over.”

“No...” Her face breaks as her pussy clenches.

“Fuck, that’s it.”

She starts to ride my hand, and I’m mesmerized.

“Ride my hand. Christ, come all over my fingers.”