Page 46 of Riley

The door opened, and the cool air kissed my skin. Eric’s fingers slid into mine as we walked into the bright lit lobby. I followed Eric to the desk, letting him lead.

It felt good to have someone else in charge for once.

“Drew Axel... Party,” he said, his tone sounding much more crisp and clear than mine.

I watched as my vision sharpened slightly, as the woman presented us a card with a gold-embossed number seventeen.

Eric grabbed it with his free hand, never letting mine go.

I squeezed his hand, liking the feel of his warm palm against my own.

We wandered through the first floor, and thankfully, the room was close. Though it took a few tries to get the scanner to click, once it did, all bets were off.

No sooner than the door was locked was I unfastening my belt, angling to set my restrained cock free.

My back smacked against the wall as Eric’s hands took over, his lips at my neck, biting, sucking.

“Fucking hell, I’m so hard,” I murmured, the words falling out of my mouth without warning.

“Me too,” Eric purred, his fingers sliding down my pants. I fumbled for his, my fingers making steady work of finding his buttons, and instead, my hand roved over his hardness, squeezing him through his jeans.

“Who’s the cock tease, now?” he grumbled, thrusting himself against my palm.

I unbuttoned his leather pants, shoving them down with his underwear in one fell swoop.

I settled my hands on his warm, sweaty hips, over his ass, as I pulled him against me. His thick length against mine had me seeing stars, and I couldn’t help the moan that left my mouth at the feel of precum sliding along my shaft.

Though I wasn’t sure if it was mine or his...

“Fuck, Eric...” I closed my eyes as I wrapped my hand around our slick cocks, needing more. I slowly built a rhythm, pumping us both.

Eric leaned his head against my chest, his fingers working the buttons of my shirt as he thrust himself against me.

“I want you,” I breathed.

“Oh, yeah?” he drawled, busting open my shirt, taking my nipple in his mouth. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin, making me cry out as a fresh blossom of precum coated me.

“How do you want me,Professor?” His voice was dark, full of things that made my stomach turn in knots, made my cock throb.

“I want...” I found it hard to think, let alone breathe as Eric laved his tongue across my chest, wrapping his mouth around my other nipple as I pumped our cocks slowly.

“I wantDaddyto get on his knees,” I purred, seeking his mouth with mine. His kiss was a rush of heat and he tasted like heaven.

I wanted to drown in his kiss, his touch.

Underneath him, I feltalive.

“So demanding,” Eric touted as I let go of our cocks.

I made haste of unbuttoning his shirt, letting my hands explore his solid, hard chest.

In my hazy vision, he was a sight for sore eyes. Lips swollen from kissing me, blue eyes ablaze with lust, hair slicked back from sweat and heat.

I watched as he grabbed himself, running his thumb over his leaking cock.

“What will you do for me?” he breathed, and I couldn’t help licking my lips.

Standing before me, naked, he was like a living wet dream.

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