12. Erissa #2
After dinner, we sat around the table and talked for a while. Eventually, Mama J, Rylee, Shakira, and I left the guys on the patio and went inside. Shakira and Rylee helped me clean up the kitchen while Mama J handled Riverlynn’s bedtime routine.
“Do you like my brother?” Rylee asked.
“He’s nice and a good boss.”
“Good, but do you like him, because I think he likes you.”
“She likes him,” Shakira offered.
“Rylee, your brother likes a lot of women.”
“No, he has sex with a lot of women. He likes you. I just want to know if you like him back.”
“What are you in here badgering Erissa about?” River questioned his sister suspiciously.
He and Jaxon had just come in from the patio.
“Oh, nothing. We’re just talking. Are you leaving?”
“Yeah. We got an early practice tomorrow,” Jaxon responded.
“It was nice meeting you. Be safe getting home,” I said.
“It was nice meeting you, too, and thanks for dinner. Shakira, you want me to walk you to your car?” Jaxson offered.
“No, I’m not—”
“She would love that. How nice of you,” I answered, interrupting her.
“Rissa, I—”
“Thank you so much for coming, bestie. Text me when you get home. I’ll call you tomorrow.”
She side-eyed me, then threw the dish towel at me.
“If you’re ready for me to go, just say that.”
After we exchanged an embrace, she said goodbye to River and Rylee, then left with Jaxon.
“Where’s Ma?”
“She’s upstairs putting Rivvy to bed,” Rylee answered.
“Why don’t you head upstairs? I’ll finish helping Erissa in the kitchen.”
“I know you just want to get rid of me. Good night.”
As soon as she disappeared up the stairs, River picked me up, sat me on the counter, and wedged his body between my legs. He wrapped me in his arms and left a lingering kiss on my forehead before speaking.
“Thank you for today.”
He loosened his arms, but they remained around my waist.
“Why are you thanking me?”
“You didn’t have to entertain my people. You could’ve gone to your house for the weekend, but you chose to stay here. I appreciate you.”
“It’s not like you gave me a choice, but you’re welcome. I enjoyed myself.”
He tilted his head to the side and questioned me with his gaze.
“Really?”
“Yeah. Your mom and sister are sweet, and Jaxon seems nice enough.”
“Their questioning didn’t get to you?”
“A little, but not enough to ruin my evening.”
“Good. Don’t let the nice guy act fool you either. Had you met Jaxon under any other circumstances, he’d be trying to fuck.”
“I’m pretty sure that’s his goal with Shakira, but he may have met his match with her. They say birds of a feather flock together, so was fucking me a goal of yours?”
“I can’t lie and say we don’t have anything in common, but my initial goal wasn’t to have sex with you.
Now that it’s happened, I can’t unfuck you, and I can’t get the memory of how good your pussy feels wrapped around my dick.
As a matter of fact, I want to fuck you over and over again, until the only dick your pussy will get wet for is mine. ”
His eyes pierced through my body as he spoke, making me hot. My throat was suddenly dry, so I slowly swallowed.
“I, umm, we should probably finish up in here and head upstairs. You have an early morning.”
I couldn’t move until he moved, and he didn’t move. Instead, his hand glided to the front of my neck, forcing me to look up at him.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Yes.” My response was barely above a whisper.
“Do you understand what I said?”
“Yes.”
When his eyes zeroed in on my lips, I closed my eyes, expecting him to kiss me. Instead, I felt the tip of his tongue tracing my full lips, catching me by surprise. My eyes popped open, immediately connecting with his, as his tongue continued around my lips.
Finally, he slipped it into my mouth, and I responded like a woman in heat, pressing my chest against his, wrapping my arms around his neck, and my legs around his body. For a moment, I forgot where we were and that his mother and sister were right upstairs.
“Oh shit!” I exclaimed in a whisper, pushing away from him.
“What’s wrong?”
“We can’t do this here. We can’t do anything while your family is here.”
He took my hand and put it on his dick.
“This is what you do to me, and you’re telling me I can’t have you until Monday?”
“That’s exactly what I’m telling you. Move.”
“Erissa, I—”
“Move, River. You go upstairs, and I’ll finish in here. There’s not much left to do except to put the food in the fridge.”
He sighed and shook his head.
“Nah. You head up. I’ll finish down here.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah.”
He lifted me from the counter and put me on my feet. I rushed upstairs because the longer I was around him, the weaker my resolve became.
It had been a long day, and a hot shower was calling my name. A few minutes after entering my room, I was naked. I entered the bathroom, turned the shower on to heat up the water, then stood in front of the sink to look in the mirror.
“You cannot fall for this man. He is your boss, and he is no good for you,” I whispered at my reflection.
I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth before stepping into the shower. Ten minutes later, my body was lathered in my favorite vanilla bean body butter, my bonnet covered my head, the lights were off, and I was tucked snugly in bed.
My phone, which was on the bedside table charging, lit up with a text notification, and I knew who it was. I should’ve ignored it, but my curiosity won.
River:
You up?
Me:
Barely.
River:
C’mere.
Me:
Absolutely not.
River:
Please.
Me:
Not a chance. Goodnight.
I returned my phone to the bedside table, turned away from it, and closed my eyes.
I was exhausted, so sleep came easily and quickly.
It didn’t feel like I’d been asleep very long before I drifted into dreamland.
River’s head was between my thighs, and he feasted on my center as if he hadn’t eaten in days.
“Mmm,” I moaned, opening my legs wider and pressing the back of his head with my hand.
This dream felt so real, I didn’t want to wake up. Tremors moved through my body as River’s tongue tickled my clit, and his fingers dipped in and out of my wet hole. I fought my climax because I didn’t want this dream to end, but eventually, I lost the battle.
“Oh God! Oh my God!” I screamed.
Suddenly, a hand went over my mouth, and my eyes popped open. I didn’t have enough time to react to the realization that I wasn’t dreaming at all, because the dam broke, and my orgasm took over.
With his hand still over my mouth, River moved up my body, tucking his free arm behind my knee and bringing it up with him. When his face hovered above mine, he whispered, “You have to be quiet if you don’t want them to hear you.”