Chapter 35
CHAPTER 35
Devyn
I can’t believe this is happening right now. We’re in a broom closet in a bar! As Riley circles my sensitive bud while simultaneously pumping his finger, I can’t find the will to care anymore. God, I haven’t been this excited in ages. Probably since the last time we were together.
A small mirror hangs on the wall across from me, and I catch a glimpse of my reflection. My lips are slightly parted, and my chest rises and falls with each deep breath. My nipples are hardened into firm peaks, and my skin is flushed with the unmistakable signs of arousal.
Riley notices where my gaze is directed and grins. “You look like a fucking goddess right now. Do you see how goddamn beautiful you are?” His hands gently glide over my skin, applying just the right amount of pressure to trigger a deep ache within my core.
“Oh, Rye, I’m so close. Please,” I moan .
He adds a second finger and begins curling them inside of me. “Like this, baby?”
My body thrums with desire, every nerve ending abuzz as I lift my hips in sync with his fingers. “YES! Keep doing that!”
Every touch, every thrust of his fingers is like a symphony, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. The room is quiet except for our heavy breathing and the wet glide of his fingers. With one final thrust, my orgasm explodes out of me. My body clamps down on him as Riley’s thumb slowly circles my clit, expertly guiding me through the longest orgasm I think I’ve ever had. I scream over and over as I come, until he slams a hand over my mouth.
“Shh.” He chuckles. “Someone’s going to think I’m murdering you in here.”
Riley
Devyn slides down my body after I finished rocking her world with my hand. My eyes never leave hers as I suck her sweet juices off my fingers.
“Mmm, even better than I remember.”
An adorable blush washes over her cheeks as she sets her clothing back into its rightful position.
“I can’t believe we just did that! Everybody’s going to know what we were up to when we go back out there. Do you think they’d notice if we snuck out the back door?”
I smile. “You want some back-door action, huh? ”
Devyn’s mouth gapes, and she smacks my chest. “Oh my god, you’re such a pervert!”
“I didn’t hear you complaining a minute ago.” I wink.
“Uh, no. Definitely not going to complain about that.” She looks down to my obvious erection. “You still need to be taken care of. You can’t go out there like that.”
I step back and adjust myself as she reaches for my belt. “I’ll be fine, baby. You can take care of me later. This was all for you.”
Her eyes widen. “What? That’s not fair.”
I grab her hand and open the door. “Trust me, I got plenty of enjoyment out of that. Why don’t you head back to the table? I’m going to wash my hands in the bathroom, and I’ll be right there.”
She blushes even more as she looks down at my hand. “Okay.”
When I return to the table, I see Rainey and Devyn at the bar leaning into each other talking. Devyn catches my eye and winks.
Brody gestures toward them. “Now there’s some prime spank bank material for you. In my mind, they’ve already started making out, and are tearing each other’s shirts off.”
I laugh. Okay, admittedly not a bad visual, but there’s no way I’m letting this guy masturbate to my girl.
“Dude, if you ever mention Devyn’s name again while talking about jacking off, I’ll kick your ass.”
“I second that,” Drew growls.
Brody holds his hands up. “Fine, Rainey it is. I have plenty of fantasies in mind for that fine-ass woman.”
“Yeah, along with every other woman from age eighteen to thirty.” I laugh.
“Hey, don’t underestimate the power of a hot cougar. I’m definitely not opposed to some Mrs. Robinson action one of these days,” Brody says.
I roll my eyes. “I have no doubt, dude.”
“Will you guys shut the hell up so I can watch the game?” Drew complains.
I tip my beer toward him. “Sounds good to me, man.”