Chapter 15
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
RYE
Fuck that taking-it-slow, “I don’t wanna just be sex to you” shit.
I wanted to be sex and release and laughter to her. I wanted us to breathe together and come together, and I wanted her to fall asleep in my arms after.
And I wanted it all right now.
Aubrey’s overuse of the Holy Spirit’s name would’ve made me laugh, but the urge to fuck hard and loosen her up tried to derail my concentration. Her body tightened around mine instantly. She felt so goddamn good, I could barely breathe.
But I needed to remember it had been a long time for her.
She was wet enough. Her creamy silk coated my cock, letting me glide in and out even though her pussy was tighter than a bench vice. I could only imagine what my body felt like inside hers, but she took me like a fucking dream.
I forced my eyes open so I could watch her, to make sure pleasure showed on her face, and when it did, I wanted to drown in her. I’d stay down on my knees for her forever if she asked it of me.
“Aubrey, oh God.”
“Use your words,” she bit back, running her hands through my hair, clutching it between her fingers, pulling me ever closer.
“You want words, Spitfire?”
Eagerly, she nodded. She wanted me to tell her how she made me feel.
“I fit inside you like I was made for you. I wanna fuck you forever.”
Her eyes fell shut, and she sighed a moan.
“Your pussy suckin’ me in and your ass fillin’ my hands is goddamn perfection. I love how you gasped when you felt how good I fit inside you, like it shocked you. I wanna give you more. Can you take more of me, woman?”
“Yes,” she breathed. “ More .”
“Hold on tight.”
I didn’t think I could get any harder, but when she obeyed and dug her fingernails into my shoulders, a thrill rushed through me. The need to fuck wild traveled through my body like a stampede, and I punched my cock inside her, but her head hit the wall, and her eyes popped open.
“Shit! Did I hurt you?”
“Do it again,” she whispered, and after the second it took to recover from the shock her answer caused, I pounded into her, over and over, and she rode my dick like I was a prized rodeo bull.
I’d never been so turned on in my life.
“Gimme your mouth,” I said, and she complied, latching onto my lips and taking over the kiss.
Her tongue tasted like mint and honey, like the pleasure I gave her made her sweeter somehow.
She took everything I had to give, which was no small feat. It had been a while for me, too, and all my anger at my family, the frustration, and the aimless hope I’d been feeling seemed to load up inside me, ready to break free when the right catalyst presented itself.
She was my catalyst, and she couldn’t know, but she was the one I’d been waiting for. She and I were meant to be. Maybe she didn’t believe it yet, but if it was the last thing I did on this earth, I’d convince her.
Tearing my lips away from hers, I was gasping now, too, as I tried to see between us. I pressed her hard against the wall so I could look down and watch my cock make a mess of her, but she hooked two fingers inside my mouth and pulled my eyes back up to hers.
Jesus Christ. I couldn’t take much more. Already, my balls had pulled up tight, and that tingling buzz had started at the bottom of my spine.
But I was doing my damnedest to hold out for her. I sucked her fingers and let them fall from my mouth, then breathed, “Slide those wet fingers between us. Rub yourself and come.”
“No,” she said. “ You make me come. Just you. You’re all I need.”
“Fuck.” If she said things like that, I wouldn’t last another five seconds. “You’re destroyin’ me with that mouth.”
Smiling a devil’s smile, she liked the power she had over me. Damn if I didn’t love it too.
She angled her hips, tipped them forward a little so the hair above the base of my cock rubbed her clit with every push inside her, and I watched how her eyelids dipped the tiniest bit and her mouth went slack.
“That’s it. That what you need? A little dirty friction?”
She moaned loudly. Her body relaxed more every passing second, and she nodded as her head fell back against the wall, banging like a knock on a door with my every move.
I gave her what she wanted. Hard and fast. Her tits were warm pressed against my chest, and they bounced between us again and again as cum loaded up inside me, getting ready to blow.
She fell out of our rhythm, and her body squeezed mine more tightly than anything I’d ever felt.
It seemed I’d lost the ability to form coherent thoughts. “ Fuck .”
“Rye!” She screamed my name and dug her fingernails harder into my shoulders, just like I’d dreamed about, and I trapped the inside of my cheek between my teeth and bit down. The metallic tang of blood filled my mouth, but that was okay by me if it stopped me from coming so I could take her over the desk next.
I carried her there as she fell limp against my chest, but I felt her mouth on my skin, kissing and licking. She scraped her teeth over my tattoo, and it made goosebumps rise at the back of my neck.
She was warm. She smelled so fucking good with the scent of our sex clouding around her like perfume, and her hair tickled my chest as she rode out the last vestiges of her orgasm on my still-hard cock. It was almost painful, but I knew as soon as I had her face down, I could fuck her proper, and that would feel better than amazing.
A cell phone rang on the floor behind us.
“Shit.” Not now.
She whispered, “Don’t answer it.”
“Ain’t my phone, darlin’.”
“Oh. Well, just ignore it. It’ll stop.”
She didn’t have to tell me twice. The phone stopped its chiming as I lowered her ass to the desktop and leaned over her to swipe the papers on top to the floor with my arm.
She laughed and moaned and swayed with my movement, like her body was a magnet attracted to mine, and when the mess was cleared, I lifted her again and set her on her feet. Reaching up for me, she gripped my biceps hard as I kissed her, my tongue snaking in to steal more of her sweetness, but then the damn phone rang again.
We both groaned, but I released her, grabbed her purse from the floor, and handed it to her.
As she pulled her phone from the inside pocket and dropped the bag back to the floor, I turned her and guided her chest down onto the desk with my hand hard and splayed wide between her shoulder blades. She bent over for me with no hesitation, her lush, round ass ripe for my taking.
I molded my hands over it, rubbing and loving how her cheeks bounced when she moved. I used my thumbs to spread her open, but when her phone rang again, she said, “Rye, wait.”
“Ain’t gonna happen, Spitfire. Gimme that phone.”
She surprised me when she handed it back to me, but I took it from her slender fingers and saw Abey’s name on the screen.
Clicking to accept the call, I greeted my old friend pleasantly. “Hey, Abey. What’s up? Aubrey’s busy right now. Can she call you back?”
Using my other hand, I fisted my cock and slipped it between Aubrey’s wet thighs. Good God, from this angle she was a vision, her ass raised for me, her pussy coated in her own slick. The sheen on that soft, pink skin almost made me drop the phone.
I needed inside her heat again.
“Um, Rye? I’m gonna need to actually speak to Aubrey,” my friend, the deputy sheriff, said. “Someone reported screamin’.”
That stopped me. “No shit? That’s kinda epic,” I said, and I pushed the tip of my cock inside Aubrey. “Hold on.”
Aubrey moaned loudly at my invasion and pushed her ass back for more of me, but when I held her phone over her shoulder she snapped, “What?” and ripped it out of my hand.
I couldn’t hear what Abey was saying anymore, but with Aubrey’s hair pulled over one shoulder, the darker the deep blush on her neck and the side of her face became, the more I could guess.
“I’m fine, Abey,” she said, and I guided her down lower on the desk.
When a quick punch of my hips pushed me inside her again, Aubrey gasped and moaned into the phone.
Abey said something, and it threw my Spitfire right over the top.
“Don’t you dare come here, Abey. You know what we’re doin’, and it’s none of anybody’s goddamn business.” I pumped again and again, gripping her naked hips hard, hopefully leaving fingerprints on them, ’cause after tonight, she needed to know I was hers and she was mine .
She groaned loudly and her forehead hit the desk. “Rye, yes!” she called out, but then she whimpered into her phone. “Abey, please hang up now.”
Abey tried one more time to say whatever the fuck she’d called for.
“I said I’m fine! My physical and emotional safety are intact,” Aubrey yelled into her phone, and when I rammed inside her again as hard and as fast as I could, she moaned so loudly, the sound vibrated around my cock from inside her body.
“Jesus, Abey! If you need me to say it, I’m gettin’ railed by your brother’s best friend. Rye’s fuckin’ me within an inch of my life right now, and if you ruin it, I will never speak to you again. Go ahead and tattle to the gossip girls. I don’t even care anymore. Goodbye, Sheriff.”
I pistoned my hips, punching inside her again, the knowledge that everyone knew what we were doing urging me on. Aubrey groaned and threw the phone across the room. It hit the back door, then thunked onto the floor.
She muttered, “Shit,” but then she gripped the edges of the desk and pressed her ass up higher for me, which just made me fuck her harder.
Her backtalking scary Sheriff Abey turned me on even more than I had been before the phone call. My vision went in and out the louder she moaned when I slid out and back home again, rocking into her pussy like the answer to world peace was tucked high and tight inside her and I was about to hit it, break it free, and cure everything.
Her moans got lower and breathier the harder I pressed her chest to the desk, which worked in my favor ’cause I could see hints of her breasts spreading out beneath her and holding her still was making me insane with lust.
“Goddamn, Spitfire. You’re makin’ every dream I’ve ever had about you come true right now.”
“Rye! I can’t stop it. How are you doin’ this to me?” Her fingers were white now from blood loss as she clung to the desk for dear life. “Watch me take you. I want you to watch your cock break me open, and I want you to come inside me. Now .” She moaned and begged again, “ Please !”
Fuck my life . Was this woman even real?
I did what she begged, bent my knees a little so I could hit the spot deep inside her I knew would make her lose her mind, and I watched how I glided so smoothly in and out of her pink, swollen pussy and how her cum dripped down her thighs, coating my cock and pubic hair, making everything slick and shine.
Her back muscles flexed hard when she gripped the edges of the desk even tighter, enough to make the old wood creak, and her body spasmed around mine and sucked my dick in, over and over and?—
I’d never been one to make a lot of noise when I came, but the sheriff was sure to come breaking down our door tonight ’cause the roar that let loose from the deepest hollow inside me when I shot my load inside the sexiest woman I’d ever known was bound to knock down walls and mountains alike.