Chapter 13
SAWYER
I stand in the alley, with my back straight against the wall, and chance another glance into her office window. Harriet has left, the door is closed, and when I see Riley tapping away at her computer, I smile to myself. Life doesn’t get much better than it is right now. Me and Riley are having sex every day, sneaking around is a whole lotta fun, and soon she’s gonna be all swollen and round. Because of me.
I see the way all the guys in town look at her, even the ones who are married or wouldn’t stand a chance. I also know the kinda thoughts that run through their minds and I don’t like ‘em. All those fuckers need to know that she’s mine, and her walking around town with the pretty, baby belly I’m gonna give her will be the perfect way to prove it.
I tap on the glass, and when she sees me, instead of rolling her eyes, she smiles excitedly and gets up from her chair.
“What are you doing outside my window?” she asks after pulling it up.
“Just admiring the view.” I look her up and down, before checking the coast is clear and clambering through. I waste no time, heading for the door and flicking the lock so we won’t be interrupted.
“Did anyone see you come down the alley?” She pulls the blind down over the window, then takes off her utility belt and places it on the desk.
“Don’t worry, I was careful,” I assure her, heading over to unbutton her shirt. I know it’s quicker for her to stay dressed, but I wanna see those perfect tits bounce while I fuck her.
“You look pretty today,” I tell her, and the way she shrugs it off and reaches down to open my belt tells me she’s not used to getting compliments.
“Hey,” I raise her chin with the crook of my finger and force her to hear it again. “I mean it. You look really fuckin’ beautiful.”
“Sawyer, you don’t have to do all that. You're already exceeding the service I’d get at the clinic. We should just keep this formal.” Her hand delves into my boxers to take out my cock so we can get back to business.
“I’ve never had formal sex before, I’m not sure how to do it.” I watch her push her pants to the floor and admire the cute, lace panties she’s wearing.
“I guess it’s just sex without all the charm…I’m not like all the other girls, Sawyer. I don’t need all that crap, okay?” I can sense her getting upset, and that’s the last thing I intended by giving her a compliment.
“I know you're not like other girls.” I wish she could see how special that makes her. I wish she’d let me show her, but she has a strong fort built around her. “And just for the record, I ain’t tryin’ to charm ya. I mean it.”
“Well, it’s nice of you to say.” She smiles politely, still keeping me locked out… but over the past couple of days, I think I may have discovered a way in.
Shoving my jeans and boxers down to my knees, I take a seat in her chair and tap my lap.
“Did you just summon me?” Riley giggles as if this is a game, and I let her know that it ain’t when I reach forward, grab her arm, and drag her down to her knees in front of me.
“You want this cock?” I make sure it stands hard and firm right in front of her face. “You want me to fuck your needy, little pussy full again?” That spark comes to her eyes as she nods her head. “Then work for it.” I shrug my shoulders and rest them back in her chair, waiting for her to make her next move.
She spends far too long glancing between my eyes and cock, contemplating what to do, so I take a fistful of her hair and explain.
“I want you to get this cock, good and wet with your mouth. I want you to take me right to the back of your throat and I wanna hear ya choke on it.” Something passes between us when she scowls at me, and I see a little fear. Not fear of what I might do to her, but fear of knowing that I’m starting to see the parts of her she likes to keep hidden. Our strong, hard-ass town sheriff won’t ever admit it, but when it comes to sex, she’s a natural submissive.
Her lips part as she takes me in her hand, guiding me toward her mouth and trailing her tongue the whole length of my shaft. Her eyes stay fixed on mine because she wants me to like how it feels. She wants to please me.
“Good girl,” I encourage her, watching her scowl turn to a smile as she stretches her mouth open wide and sinks me between those lips.
“Fuck, that's good.” I keep a firm grasp on her head, guiding her and controlling the pace. “You like me fuckin’ your face?” I ask, in that patronizing voice that I know secretly gets her off. “Yeah, ya fuckin’ do,” I answer for her because her mouth’s full. She bobs her head up and down to agree and gags on me at the same time. “Your mouth almost feels as good as your pussy, baby, but can it take me all the way?” I thrust my hips into her face and hold steady when I feel the back of her throat. She tries so hard not to choke, and when I feel her shoulders start to heave, I pull back out. She gasps for breath, her eyes are watering, and I didn’t even get it all the way in. My cock is dripping in saliva as it rests on her chin and when I take it in my hand and tap it against her pretty, swollen lips, I paint them with the precum that spills from my tip.
“Such a good fuckin’ girl.” I stroke her cheek with my thumb while she looks up at me, all red-faced, teary-eyed, and looking like she wants more.
“We’re doing a lot of things on your terms, pretty girl. This, we’re gonna do on mine.” I hold her throat in the arch of my hand and make sure I have her full attention. “If I wanna tell you you're beautiful, you’ll listen and you’ll thank me. Okay?”
I know I have her fully under my control when she nods her head without hesitation.
“Out there you get to be Sheriff Riley Hale, you can keep your guard up and shut out the world, but when I’m giving you my cock, you’re mine. Understand?” I pretend that the slight smile she makes doesn’t weaken my fuckin’ heart.
“You may want me outta your life once my work here is done, but that don’t mean that it shouldn’t be special. I’m giving you something real precious, and I want you to remember how you got it.”
“Okay.” She nods some more, and using the hand I have around her throat, I drag her up my body so we’re eye level.
“You look beautiful today,” I try again, and when her rosy lips pick up into a smile, the temptation to kiss them almost gets the better of me.
“Thank you.” She bats her lashes at me and I nod and smile back at her as I reach under her ass and heave her up onto my lap.
“That’s better.” I feel under her legs for my cock, gripping it by the base and lining myself up with her entrance. Her pussy is already soaked and I haven’t even touched it. There’s anticipation in her eyes as she waits for me to give her what she needs, and it makes me feel like the luckiest man to ever walk the planet.
“Sink down on me, sweetheart, take it slow.” I watch the contentment seep through her as she lowers her tight, little pussy over my shaft. “Now lean your elbows back on your desk, look down, and watch yourself fuck me,” I order, holding her waist in my hands as she leans back and does exactly what I tell her to. She keeps her rhythm steady, and her eyes fixated on my cock as she moves her body up and down it.
“Look at this flat, little tummy.” I stroke my hand under her belly button. “I can’t wait to see it all popped out. Seeing you with a pretty, baby bump and knowing I gave it to you is gonna make me constantly fuckin’ hard.” I rub her tummy, right where I’m gonna put my baby. “You're gonna look even more beautiful when you're knocked up.” I rest my other hand on her shoulder and squeeze it tight. “Ask me to fuck my baby into you, sweetheart. Beg me for it.”
I can feel her body tensing the way it always does just before she comes. She likes the way I talk to her when she’s taking my cock, and when I have her like this, all her defenses come down.
“Please, Sawyer. I—” She cuts herself off with a moan that's loud enough for someone to hear, but I don’t silence her. I want everyone to know that she’s in here getting fucked.
“Please.” She composes herself.
“You don’t sound like you want it, ask me nicer.” I slide my thumb over her bottom lip. “Come on, ask me to put my baby right here.” My fingers tense where they lie splayed across her stomach.
“I want you to give me your baby,” she manages, trying to catch her breath and come for me at the same time.
“Yeah?” I nod back at her as she loses herself to me.
“Yes, please, Sawyer. Give me your baby.” Her whimpers get louder and more desperate, and when I can’t hold back any longer, I wrap my arms around her waist, stand up, and lean over her body.
“I’m gonna give you exactly what you want, baby girl, right here on this fuckin’ desk.” I cover up her mouth with my hand, muffling the cries I know she’s gonna make when I slam inside her and give her it real fuckin’ deep. “I’m gonna fill this cute, little tummy so you can never fuckin’ forget me.” Her legs cling tight around me as her pussy starts to spasm. “That’s right, milk it out. I can feel your fuckin’ cervix, you feel me there?”
She nods her head against my hand frantically as I pump into her hard and fast. “You like that this big cock can put my cum all the way up inside you, so fuckin’ deep it has to take a fuckin’ hold.” I place both hands on her desk when I start losing control.
“Fuck, I’m coming. I’m gonna flood this pussy, Riley. What do you say to me?” I growl when her nails scratch the sides of my arms, and her breath gets heavy in my ear. “Come on, use your fuckin’ words. What do you say?”
“Thank you,” she whispers at the same time as I shoot my load, and I hold steady, and as deep inside her as I can get while I watch her take it.
Riley looks nothing like she did when I first got here; her face is red and flustered, her hair’s a mess, and she’s naked from the waist down with her shirt open. But what I like best of all is the fact she’s got my cock stretching her pussy and keeping my cum inside her.
“Holy shit.” Scooping her up from her desk, I rest back on her chair, keeping her tight to my lap and ensuring I don’t slip out of her.
“I’ve never met a man like you before,” she admits, as her legs tremble and her breath comes back to her. “I…I never–”
“You don’t need to try and explain it, I already know,” I tell her, tucking her hair behind her ears and stroking her red cheek with my thumb.
“How do you do it? How do you get me to–”
“Because you let me,” I tell her. “I don’t take the control away from you, Riley. You choose to give it up to me.” She pulls back from me, looking surprised. “Seems like you trust me with way more than just knocking you up.” I pull her head down to my chest so she can rest while she lets that sink in.