Page 53 of The Grinder

“I want you.”

He pulled back until she could see his lips curved in a grin she’d seen him give opposing players. Usually just before those players attempted to take his head off.

“Really? I don’t know about that. I think you’re gonna have to be a little more convincing.”

Her gaze narrowed as her thighs clenched at the teasing tone of his voice. “And how exactly do you think I should do that?”

His turn to groan. “Damn, I love when you talk like that, all prim and proper like we’re not lying here naked and I’ve got my cock between your legs.”

Jesus, if he kept talking, she might actually come without penetration. Her body tingled from head to toe.

Shoving the condom against his chest with one hand, she used the other to weave through his hair and tug, hard.

“Use the damn condom and fuck me, Riley.”

His grin faded but the lust in his eyes tripled. “And then you talk like that and, holy shit, babe, I might just come now.”

“Don’t you dare.”

“Then put it on me.”

He rose back up on his knees and she realized the light in the hall was still lit and she could see every ripple of muscle in his abs as he breathed and the flex of his thighs as he moved his knees farther apart. Opening her legs even more.

Still holding the condom, she ripped it open with her teeth then reached for him, rolling it down his hard, thick shaft, barely able to breathe.

As soon as she was done, he dropped back over her, hands planted on either side of her shoulders. And still not where she needed him.

“Riley…”

“Guide me in. I fucking love having your hands on me.”

Tilting her hips up, she reached for his cock with one hand and put her other hand on his jaw to guide him down to kiss her as he slid home.

Her eyes closed as their lips meshed and she groaned at the thickness of him. He stretched her tight, filled her completely and was almost too much to bear.

But she knew from the night before just how much pleasure it would bring her when he started to move. The man had a gift.

Moving her free hand to his ass, she gripped him hard and pulled.

And felt his lips curve against hers.

But he refused to move. Instead, he tilted his head to get a better angle and then slid his tongue into her mouth, doing exactly what she wanted him to be doing with his cock.

For at least a minute, he tormented her with his tongue, the rest of him perfectly still.

So she moved, arched her back to push him farther inside then sank down so he slipped out just the tiniest bit.

It was enough to give her some satisfaction but it was also enough to taunt Riley.

After a few moments, she heard Riley groan and his kiss became more frantic, his tongue sinking deeper and deeper until finally she felt him start to move.

Every time he pulled out, she followed him, tried to get him to come back. And every time, he pushed forward, she tried to take him deeper.

It almost seemed like they were working at odds but nothing could’ve been further from the truth.

Their bodies synced in seconds and then Riley loosened the chains.

Lowering himself, he wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other behind the small of her back, lifting her hips into him so he rubbed against her clit every time he slammed into her.

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