Page 28 of They Will Fall

Digging her nails into the skin of my chest, she drags them down and the pain arouses me even further.

I plunge upward, finding friction—desperate for more.

I take in every inch of her body as I meet her thrust for thrust. The small freckle above her left breast. Her rose-colored areolas. Every bend, every curve.

Her face is a picture of perfect beauty with a cute little dimple on her chin that I want to kiss. The crook of her neck tilts slightly and all I can think about is how desperately I want to nuzzle my face in it as I inhale her sweet scent. “You are sheer perfection, Riley.”

As much as I love seeing her face and her front side, I need to memorize her backside as well. “Turn around and keep riding me.”

Her eyes open and she lifts up as she nibbles on her bottom lip. Flinging one leg over, she positions herself backward. Her perfectly round ass sits back down and I groan as she moans in pleasure at the same time.

“Fuck,” she whimpers.

This angle allows me to go deeper inside her. Instead of rolling her hips this time, she lifts up and drops back down repeatedly. I watch the way my cock slides in and out of her slick pussy. It’s like she was molded just for me.

God damn, I want to touch her so badly. Get a fistful of her ass and guide her movements, even though she’s doing perfectly fine without my help.

Her pace quickens more and more with each passing second until she’s crying out in ecstasy, pounding herself into me.

My entire body fills with an insatiable heat, my cock pulsing inside her. Breathless, I let out a deep, guttural groan as I release and fill her up.

She keeps moving, riding out her own orgasm. Her walls clench around my cock, milking me of every last drop.

As her movements slow, I feel a tightness in my chest, knowing we have to leave this room eventually. I might be hungry, tired, and in desperate need of a shower, but I’ve never been more satisfied in my life.

Riley gradually lifts up and proof of our orgasms spills out of her, pooling around my shaft and dripping down my balls.

She gets to her feet and turns around to face me with a crooked grin. “Thanks for letting me tie you up.”

“You never have to thank me. I’m always here to fulfill all your desires.” My body feels sated, but the tension in my wrists isn’t my favorite thing.

She bends at the waist and snatches up her clothes. I watch her as she gets dressed. Riley is like no other girl I’ve ever met before. She’s so uncoordinated, yet graceful at the same time. She puts her foot in her mouth a lot, but she seems to always know exactly what to say to make me feel better. She’s stubborn as hell, but as sweet as can be.

She’s everything I never knew I wanted, and the one I refuse to ever let get away.

Once she’s dressed, I wiggle my hands. “My turn.”

She stands in front of me, a look of sorrow now on her face. I watch as her throat bobs when she swallows and alarms go off in my head.

Walking over to the far wall on the other side of the room, she picks something up. I lift my head to try and get a better look, but it’s not until she steps back in the glow of the lantern that I see what she’s holding.

A copper pipe.

“Riley? Baby?”

“I’m so sorry, Maddox. I can’t stay here any longer. If you’d agreed to leave with me, it wouldn’t have come to this. But you won’t. I have to find Lev and clear my name.”

My face twists in disbelief and I pin her with a scathing glare. "Dammit, Riley," I say, attempting a weak laugh. “You better be fucking with me right now.”

She moves toward the ladder then gives me one last glance before going up. “Please don’t take this personally.”

At the top of the ladder, she beats the fuck out of the boards I loosely put in place. My options were limited and it was really just a weak attempt at making her feel stuck so she wouldn't do exactly what she’s doing now. I guess I underestimated her.

“Riley!” I shout. “Get your ass back down here. You’re not going anywhere.” My words are futile because she keeps going until one board is off, then another.

“I’m going to send someone down for you. I promise.” She pushes open the trapdoor but stops before climbing out. Although I can’t see her face, I’m hopeful she’s having second thoughts.

“I love you,” she says, before her entire body disappears through the hole.