Page 20 of Rivals

“I missed this, babe. I love feeling how tight your pussy squeezes me. How wet it gets for me.” Reign groans into my neck, placing kisses on my neck, sucking and biting the flesh. It hurts slightly and I worry he left a mark.

“Reign.” My voice shakes when he adds another finger, slowly pumping two fingers inside me. His words from the night in the car come back to me. He’s stretching me, prepping my body for more.

“I got you, Riles.” He smiles against my skin, kissing his way down my body. Across my stomach and on top of my sex.

That’s the last warning before he uses his fingers to spread me open and pushes his tongue inside. A moan escapes my mouth and I throw my head back, one of my hands reaching down to grab his hair. Reign chuckles against my heated flesh before his tongue spears aggressively inside my pussy. His hands grab my waist, pulling my body closer to his hungry mouth. My eyes become hooded as I watch him swirl his tongue around my clit, toying with it, until my legs are shaking in his hands.

“Please, Reign,” I breathe out, my voice all needy.

Reign’s fingers dig into my sides and his tongue switches from teasing to lavishing licks against my clit. I can feel my orgasm roaring within me, my heart beating erratically. When he slides his finger inside, curling it up and rubbing, I come apart. My body arches against his mouth, my hand digging into his hair. The intensity goes on and on until I finally drop boneless onto the bed.

Reign gets up and I hear rustling and clothes dropping to the floor. He climbs back on the bed, his body hovering over mine, while he drags his lips over my skin, biting and giving my body more marks. It registers in my brain that he’s completely naked and so am I. I think about protesting again until he shifts over my body and the heavy head of his cock brushes my lips.

“Are you going to open for me, babe?”

His voice is husky and filled with lust. My hands rest on his thighs, and I feel the muscles bunch under my touch. Keeping my stare on his, I open my lips. He slides his length into my mouth, and I instantly wrap my tongue around his cock and suck.

“Oh fuck, Riles. You were made to take my cock, babe. You’re so perfect. Fuck, that’s my girl.”

I forgot how much I love seeing Reign come apart for me. I love being called his girl. His head is tipped back, his hands wrapped in my hair, while I run my tongue up his length, swirling my tongue around the head like it’s my favorite treat. He grunts in response and shoves his cock farther down my throat. My fingers dig into his thigh but all that does is spur him on to thrust harder in and out between my lips. I want him to come, to be the one to make him shatter. His head snaps up, and our eyes connect. His nostrils flare and I swear he’s close, so close.

I’m shocked when his hand tightens in my hair and he pulls himself out of my mouth. I’m breathing heavily, eyes glossy. He hasn’t come yet so I don’t know why he stopped. Reign shifts so he’s straddling my hips, his eyes stare intently at mine while he strokes his cock.

“You are my little puck slut, aren’t you?”

His words shouldn’t do anything for me, but I can’t help the way my chest heats and it feels like a gush between my thighs. Maybe it’s because I’ve been so intimate with him or that he seems to reserve this name for me when I’m giving him pleasure, but I don’t bat an eye. I lick my lips and nod my head.

“Yes, yours.”

His body shudders and his free hands reaches out to grasp my breast, his calloused fingertips pinching my nipple and rolling the sensitive bud between them. The sensation is a livewire through my body. I moan into the caress.

“You are mine, Riles. Couldn’t let you out of my sight to go to Public because every fucking member of the male population would be surrounding you. I brought you here so I could see you every day, breathe the air you breathe, because I’m past the point of obsession with you. I always have been. Only now it has reached dangerous levels. I want you all to myself. I like all the things about you.”

His words make my body hotter, my cheeks heating. Reign slides farther down the bed, repositioning himself so my legs are wrapped around his hips. His fingers move through my folds, spreading me again, and sliding through the mess he’s made of me.

“I don’t care that you’re a virgin. It wouldn’t have been a deal breaker, but I’m also not going to lie that I like being the only one who will ever feel your pussy wrapped around my dick.”

“Reign—” I choke on his name when I feel the blunt head of his cock sliding inside.

“You’re so fucking wet, babe. You feel so good.” He cuts me off, barely thrusting just the tip of his cock in and out of my pussy. Stars dance behind my eyes.

I grip his wrists, groaning from the sensations. At some point I stopped fighting and I don’t even know if I want to fight. I’m just afraid of what will happen after. He likes me now, but how long will that last for.

I lick my lips and his eyes follow the movement. “I don’t know what to think or feel, Reign. You said you wanted my virginity, and before all of this we haven’t even been friends. You say you’re obsessed but what happens when you aren’t?”

Reign’s eyes flare and his breathing becomes more shallow. “We’re more than friends, Riles, and I don’t see myself not being all about you anytime soon. I’m already thinking years ahead while you’re still stuck on what you mean to me. And yes, I do want to fuck you first and then I plan to keep fucking you. Forever.”

My heart races when Reign drops to his arms, bracing himself over me. I tilt my chin and he takes my mouth aggressively, pulling my lips between his teeth and biting. I moan against his lips before sliding my tongue into his mouth, stroking his with my own. Breathless, Reign pulls back.

“Trust me, Riley,” he tells me, his lips brushing against mine with every word.

I don’t get a chance to ask what he means or even respond with how much I do trust him, before his hips drive forward. I cry out at the unexpected feeling of pain, of being torn in two, of being so full. My upper body arches into his and my legs instinctually hitch to his sides. Tears dance in my eyes and Reign lays his forehead against mine. He isn’t moving, just holding his body still, his hand caressing my hair, my face. His thumb swipes at the escaped tears on my cheeks.

“You’re incredible, babe. Your pussy feels so tight and perfect around my cock. Just for me, only me.” He punctuates his words with kisses across my face, on my lips, my neck. His hips move slowly at first as I get used to the way my body stretches to accommodate him. The pain somewhat starts to lessen and the friction of him rubbing against my walls starts to build inside me. I feel incredibly full, and my hips start to lift, meeting his thrusts.

Reign groans against my lips before breaking away. Our eyes connect. I move my hands from gripping the sheets to holding onto his muscular shoulders. I need more.

“Harder.”

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