“Someone’s in a sexy mood.” He laughed. “We’re after our third orgasm of the day, aren’t we?”
I crawled closer. “It’s not me who’s gonna come right now. It’s you.” I slithered against his ear.
He gave methelook. The one he reserved for me when his palm was flush against my naked ass cheek. “Right now?”
“Right now.” I hooked my fingers into his waistband and he shuffled lower on the chair, lifting himself slightly so I could drag his jeans down his thighs. His cock sprung through his boxers as he leaned back, his shoulders dropping.
“Si, anyone could walk in, and I don’t particularly want anyone but me seeing my woman on her knees with my cock in her mouth.”
My hands pushed his thighs apart so I could fit between them. “But you do want your cock in my mouth, don’t you?”
He smirked with closed eyes. “Fuck, Sienna. You’re like a siren.”
I pulled his boxers down until his manhood stared me in the face. “I know you love it, angel voice.” I pumped his dick a couple of times while he groaned, his face as relaxed as a newborn baby after a bottle. I kissed the inside of his thighs, gravitating towards his pelvis, and then, right as he took a breath, I flicked his nob with my tongue.
“Shit.” His cock stirred against my lips.
“I think you mean keep going,” I teased. Riley’s cock hit the back of my throat as I thrusted my mouth tight around him.
“Sienna, I’m too weak to fight you,” he grunted. He glanced down at me. “You keep this up and I’m fucking your mouth hard and quick, and I don’t care who hears.”
I grinned and sucked him harder.Just as it should be.
His fingers dug into the armrests, his hips flexing until his cock pounded deeper into me. I braced myself against his calves as his moves grew rougher, one hand slowly sliding to the back of my head. “It feels amazing.”
My hair tickled his crotch, my fingers playing with his balls as they grew tighter in my hand. He sucked in a breath, a whistling sound escaping between his teeth as his palm thrusted the back of my neck faster around his thickness. I moaned, growing wet with every noise that came out of him, our pleasure synching like a beautiful eclipse. My lower belly stirred, my clit on fire as he tugged on my hair. I sucked faster, harder, his grunts louder in the room around us.
“I’m gonna come, Si.” His legs stiffened, his breathing growing shallow, and his hands gripped me hard as he exploded in my mouth. “Fuck,” he rasped, his hips collapsing onto the seat.
I swallowed the thick juice cascading over my tongue, making love to his softening erection. Then, when he stopped pulsing, I pushed on my knees, his hands guiding me up and settling me over his lap. “You taste amazing.”
He chuckled. “You’re a sexy siren, you know that?” He kissed me as he pulled his pants back up. “My turn to give you something.”
I waggled my eyebrows. “Lover, I’ve already come a hundred times today. I think I’m good.”
“Come here.” Riley picked me up and dropped me to his side. He cleared his throat before he cupped my face with his hands. “Do you know how much I love you?”
I nodded, my mind startled by the sudden change of pace. “I know, babe. You okay?”
“There’s never gonna be another woman for me, Sienna. Ever. You’re stuck to my soul. For better, for worse, and for the rest of my life.”
Anxiety filled me as he slowly unravelled the bandage on his forearm.
“When the bastard did this to me, I was ashamed of myself. Ashamed of being a Cooper and having everyone know it. Ashamed of how weak I’d been all these years.”
My throat tightened at the memories. “Riley, you were never weak.”
“But you know what?” He squeezed my fingers. “I never want to forget that day either. Because that’s the day I swore I would end anyone who ever came between us. It’s the day I knew I loved you more than I loved life.”
Stray tears fell down my cheeks, and he wiped them as he gave me a tender smile. Without a word, he finished removing the white bandage, and my eyes grew wide when I saw the thin layer of plastic beneath it. “What…”
Then he peeled away the translucent covering, his skin clearer in the light. But instead of the black scars I’d come to know over the past six months, fresh colours glowed under a smattering of Vaseline. He rubbed his arm gently. “I might have been a Cooper at birth, but now I belong to you.” He pushed his wrist in front of me until the new ink smacked me in the face. I gasped.Oh my god…
A blend of symbols replaced the damaged skin. The nameWilliamswas showcased in cursive letters, amongst all the members of his family, right next to…
My name?“Oh, Riley,” I whispered, my fingers tracing imaginary lines over the beautiful font. My breath hitched, my voice trembling. “I’m part of your family?”
He nodded. “You belong with me.” He cleared his throat, his eyes plunging into mine. “You, our future babies, and any other creatures you might decide to adopt before then.”