Chapter 26 – Riley Thomas
Riley Thomas
"R iley, can I talk to you in my office?" Cannon asks.
Jasper just smirks and shrugs. "I'll handle closing out your final table."
My stomach flip flops uncomfortably. There's a hollow ache in my chest. What the hell is this about? Did I make a mistake? Do something wrong? Is he tired of me and the girls always being in the way?
Cannon walks quickly down the hallway. He holds his arm for me to go in first. I step inside.
It's quite nice, actually. There's a huge mahogany desk, with two large chairs on this side for guests.
The wooden floors are stained a similar shade.
The walls are painted in a dark gray and there are movie posters and pictures of kids sports teams the restaurant sponsors on the wall. It's very masculine and very Cannon.
I'm examining one such picture as Cannon closes the door. He gently grabs my throat, pushing me against the wall. Pressing his body into mine, he stares at me with undisguised hunger.
"I've missed you," he growls, his arms on either side of my head. He brushes his cheek against mine, marking me with his scent before pulling back and pressing his lips tenderly against mine.
"We live in the same house," I say, grinning up at him.
Cannon laughs. "Yeah, I guess I'm being needy, huh?"
I shake my head. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him again. Cannon growls into the kiss, pressing his hard frame over mine. The scent of his arousal hits my nostrils and I whimper.
My eyes pop open and Cannon's pupils are huge. He's got a backwards baseball cap on and between his curly short brown hair escaping the edges and his scruffy beard, my breath catches. The casual look just works for him.
Cannon wraps his arm under my ass and says, "Up." I climb him and he easily carries me across the room. His desk is strangely clean compared to how it usually is. I grin into his mouth as he sets me on the edge of the desk and kisses me.
He quirks an eyebrow asking permission and I nod.
He strips my shirt off and helps me out of my jeans.
The way he yanks his long-sleeve t-shirt off with one hand at the back of his neck, really does it for me.
My pussy leaks slick. It's actually kind of ridiculous how hot that move was.
Popping the button on his jeans, he pushes me down on the huge desk.
Cannon yanks the cups of my bra down so my tits are accessible. The heat of his breath on my nipple has me shivering in response. His tongue flicks in swirling licks that have me arching off the desk. My feet dig into his jean covered ass as he grinds his body over mine.
"Want you so damn bad," he groans, licking across my collar bone. His hand gropes and massages my tits one by one.
I nod, wanting that just as badly.
His fingers brush over my slick sex. My panties are absolutely drenched. He grips my hair in a tight fist, pulling my eyes to meet his as he pulls my panties to the side. His warm, calloused fingers brush over my sex, and he bites his lip. His eyes flutter shut and he growls.
Crap, he's looking a little feral.
"Is quick and dirty okay?" Cannon rasps against my throat as he gently bites my neck.
"Yes, please," I whine.
Cannon is apparently always commando. He slides down the zipper of his jeans, his other hand keeps my panties pulled to the side. My hand wraps around his cock, but my finger and thumb don't meet.
Christ. No wonder he felt so amazing inside me.
His hips surge forward as soon as he's lined up and my breath hitches as he fucks up into me. The aching feeling of being stretched to capacity around his shaft is intense. My nipples turn to tight beads as my cunt weeps around him.
"Holy fuck, Riley," he groans, crawling over me on the desk. He buries his face in the crook of my neck and snaps his hips in violently satisfying thrusts. "Oh beautiful girl, you're just trying to change everything aren't you?" He ravishes my mouth as he stretches me full of his thick shaft.
Sweat glistens on his chest as he works me over. My orgasm builds slowly at first, but when he shifts the angle, my back curves off the desk. His pelvis brushes my clit as his cock slams into my g-spot.
"You're so fucking snug around my cock," he groans against my mouth. My nipples rub against his strong chest as I arch to meet him. "Riley, am I hurting you? Fuck. I swear I'm so deep inside you, God."
I grin into his mouth, shaking my head no. "Hurt me," I whimper as he snaps his hips into mine. "Harder, please Cannon."
Cannon snarls, one hand falls to my throat gripping tightly as the other holds my hip to keep me from sliding away with each powerful stroke. I whine. Cannon's pupils are completely blown and he applies the perfect amount of pressure to my throat to send me skyrocketing.
"Alpha," I whimper.
"Yes, come all over my cock. Fuck, you're goddamn destroying me here Riley," he growls. I swear I can feel the vibration of his words echo in my nipples.
My cunt locks down over his shaft and Cannon growls. He pushes his weight down into me and my system overloads with pleasure. The corded muscles of his chest and arms are tight as he powers in and out through my never-ending orgasm.
"It's taking everything in me not to bite you right now," Cannon growls into my throat. "You'd freak the fuck out if you could hear all the things I'm thinking about doing to you.”
He's buried all the way at the bottom of my pussy, his knot is just outside my opening. His thrusts are deep and grinding, mimicking how it feels when we're locked together.
"Do them," I whimper, clawing at his back.
Cannon's teeth scratch over my throat and I come again, violently shaking around his cock.
"That's it, come on your alpha's cock." Cannon licks my ear. "Gonna fuck my come into you now sweetheart."
"Cannon," I gasp.
Our mouths fuse together and I grind over his length.
He moans as he explodes. He grinds his teeth together as our cheeks brush.
I'm obsessed with how hard he gets when he swells.
It feels like I'm stretched to capacity despite knowing I could take his knot.
He bucks and snarls. I'm a whimpering mess as I shake and shiver.
Cannon holds me to him like I'm going to try to get away. My breath puffs out in shallow pants against his chest as we both try to catch our breath. My feet dig into his ass as I stare up at him.
"Holy shit," I whisper. That look on his face… it's reverent. I've never seen a man look at me that way in my entire life. It sends a shiver down my spine.
"Yeah," Cannon agrees, swallowing thickly. His hand tenderly caresses my cheek and he nips at my lips. "Feels like everything changed."
He pulls me to his chest and I breathe him in. That's exactly how it feels.
I'm exhilarated and simultaneously scared out of my mind.