Chapter 20

Riah

I sat up and realized how scratchy and dry my throat was.

I pushed out of bed to grab some water. But as I approached the bedroom door, faint grunts coming from the other side stopped me in my tracks.

My heart thumped in fear, assuming my stalker had found me, killed Korie and was now dragging her dead body out the door.

I pressed my ear against the wood and realized the grunting was rhythmic. Steady. It was Korie.

The heat was back, coiling in my belly and crawling between my legs.

Creaking the door open just enough to see out of it, I found Korie bobbing up and down on the floor.

Her muscles were swollen and glistening in the moonlight.

I watched greedily as she did more push-ups than I’d ever done in my entire life combined.

My needy, dripping pussy demanded a clearer view. I pushed the door open just another inch and a loud creak screeched through the room. Korie’s head snapped towards me as she stopped mid-push-up, her arms held at a perfect 90-degree angle.

Eyes never leaving mine, she gracefully pushed to her feet. She was dressed only in her sports bra and loose basketball shorts. I could barely handle the ache it caused in my whole body.

“You okay, Ri?” She was still breathless from her exercise, making her voice even raspier.

“Yeah,” I croaked, completely unconvincing.

Korie stepped closer, sending my rapid heartbeat straight to my clit.

“You feeling worried? Scared?”

She was so close, I could feel the warmth radiating from her body. The smell of sweat mixed with cologne trapped me in a chokehold. Her fingers lightly brushed over my arms.

“Trouble sleeping?”

Her touch stayed feather light, erupting tiny bumps all over my skin.

“Yeah…you?” I pushed the words out, but they were light, barely a whisper.

“Just needed to blow off some steam,” she matched my whisper, but her voice was dripping in temptation.

“Mhmm,” I hummed. “I might have some steam left, too.

Korie hooked a finger under my chin, tilting my head up to meet her gaze, eyes intense with need.

“Do you want some help with that, Riah?”

A cold shiver ran down my spine. Every cell stood at attention. I’d never wanted anything so badly in my life.

I nodded, just enough to be noticeable, and Korie cupped my cheek, moving in close enough to brush her lips across mine.

She breathed, the heavy puffs brushing past my lips and wafting across my tongue and the insides of my cheeks. It was my first, little taste of her. I needed more. Much more.

I leaned forward, slotting our open lips together.

The second she felt me on her, she surged forward.

I was immediately lost in her taste. Her smell.

The feel of her all over me. Our tongues explored each other's mouths.

My fingers ran over her firm biceps. She grabbed my hips and pulled me closer, slamming me against her then reaching down and hoisting me up into her arms.

I yelped against her lips as she carried me back into the bedroom.

She pushed us up against the wall. Her hands traveled to my ass, squeezing hard enough to make me groan.

At the same time, her lips trailed hot, wet kisses over my neck.

When she reached my collarbone, she stopped and licked a trail right back up to my lips.

She claimed my mouth again, biting hard onto my bottom lip before sucking away the sting.

“Fuck, Riah,” she groaned as she pressed her forehead into mine. “I’ve wanted you so bad. For so long.”

She pushed my baggy tee up over my chest and sucked my bare, taut nipple into her mouth.

My hand hooked behind her neck, pulling her further into me.

As close as she could go. Her tongue flicked over my sensitive flesh, setting my whole body on fire.

I pushed my hips into her, whimpering. Begging her to give me more.

She obliged, pulling back to maneuver my sweatpants down my legs, just enough to expose my soaked cunt. With a fervent need, Korie found my dripping center. She stroked over my clit, but it wasn’t enough, I needed her inside me.

“More,” I whined as I pushed my hips into her. “Please, Korie.”

“Say it again, baby,” she rasped in my ear. “Say my name. Beg me to take you.”

“Please, Korie. Please. Fuck me. I need you inside me.”

“More,” she growled. Her tone was chilling. So harsh it should have scared me, but it had me aching even more for her.

“Korie, will you please fuck me? I’ve needed you since the second I saw you again. I’ve wanted you so bad.”

“Oh, yeah? Tell me more, gorgeous.”

“I think about you all the time. I fuck myself to the thought of you. In the shower earlier, I was thinking about you on your knees in front of me.”

Two long, thick fingers slammed into me. I saw stars as she held her place, wriggling them around inside me.

“Dirty fucking girl,” she whispered in my ear. “Why didn’t you tell me this cunt was so needy for me, huh?”

She pulled out and slammed into me again, holding her fingers in place.

“Answer me, Riah.”

“I’m sorry!” I whimpered, rocking my hips. Desperate for release. “I’m sorry. I was scared. I thought you wouldn’t want me.”

She smiled against my ear, her warm chuckle tickling my skin.

“Aw, my precious girl.” She pulled out again, slamming into me harder. This time, she didn’t stop. “I want you so fucking bad. Let me show you how much.”

Her lips returned to my neck, sucking enough to leave marks, but I didn’t care.

I wanted it. I pulled her into me harder, encouraging her.

She slammed into me at a punishing pace.

The sound of her pounding into my drenched, greedy cunt filled the room.

Release was building inside of me faster than it ever had before.

“I can feel you, baby. You’re so close for me, aren’t you?”

I nodded frantically.

“You want to come for me?”

“Yes!” I choked out. “Yes, yes please!”

I didn’t know how it was possible, but Korie fucked me harder. The palm of her hand slapped into my skin as her fingers worked their magic inside me.

“Come for me, beautiful. Make a mess of my fingers so I can taste you.”

My body gave in to her demand easily. I threw my head back, smacking it into the wall, as my whole body tightened intensely before releasing with a wave of pleasure that rolled throughout every muscle and cell.

“Fuck, Korie! Yes!” I screamed into the air. I didn’t care how loud I was this time, nobody but her could hear me.

She didn’t slow her pace until I was useless, boneless putty, still being held up in her arms. She carried me over to the bed and placed me down gently. She sucked her fingers, coated in my arousal, into her mouth as she stood up at the edge of the bed.

When I looked up through my hooded, heavy eyes, Korie was stripping her clothes off.

My gaze trailed after her as she left the room briefly and returned with something in her hands.

I rubbed the blurry edges from my eyes and sat up as she secured a harness onto her hips.

She tossed a small, black bag beside me.

“Choose whatever you like, baby.”

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