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I’ve never held a girl in my arms like this before.
In fact, apart from Sienna…Riley is the first girl I’ve touched in such an intimate way.
And that too, willingly.
The idea of touching women has always left a bitter taste in my mouth. Sure, I get my dick sucked all the time. But I don’t touch them. I’ve never wanted to, until now.
The moment between Riley and me was brief, but it was powerful. Intense with lust and something more. Perhaps a longing between us. For something I can’t quite explain or put into words. Maybe I was looking for a girl who wasn’t using me for fame or to be her boy toy.
And maybe she was looking for something beyond her usual facade. The calm and poised Riley Johnson had come undone in my arms, with me barely even touching her cunt.
It was a fevered need between us, a desire that’s now been fulfilled.
Riley pushes against my chest, and when I relax my arms, she practically jerks away from me in a rush. I frown as she unsteadily climbs to her feet. She chews on her red, swollen lips. Lips I just tasted…devoured. And Riley?
She tastes of clementines and sin. Anguish and heartbreak.
“You shouldn’t have done that,” she whispers, choking on her own words. “We shouldn’t have done that.”
Ah, here comes the regret.
She was dripping all over my fingers a few minutes ago, and now she realizes that she just allowed her enemy to touch her greedy pussy.
I roll my eyes, climbing to my feet too. My dick is still hard, painfully pushing against the zipper of my jeans. She got her release. I didn’t get mine. Little wallflower owes me a favor, it seems.
“So, now you regret it?” I drawl lazily.
She shakes her head frantically and swallows. Her breath is coming out in heavy pants, as her chest heaves rapidly. Compared to how she was earlier in my arms, placid and heavy breathing from her orgasm — right now, her chest rattles with anxiousness.
What the fuck is wrong with her? It was just a damn orgasm, not a big fucking deal.
Riley points an accusing finger at my chest. “You need to stay away from me.”
My hand snakes out and I grip her wrist, tugging her toward me. “You are the one who rubbed her cunt all over my fingers and used me for her release. Why are you being modest all of a sudden?”
“Let me go, Colton.” Riley looks up at me with glassy brown eyes. There’s panic and dreadfulness in those eyes. She sucks in a deep, ragged breath. “You should have stayed away from me. You said our paths will never cross again, but you keep putting yourself back into my life on purpose. This should have never happened in the first place. Enough with your games, Colton. Please.”
“You’re acting like a virgin who just orgasmed for the first time in your life,” I tell her, frowning at her words. “What’s with the hysteria?”
Her face flushes under the moonlight and her gaze shifts away from me. In embarrassment and dismay.
Wait a fucking minute.
I slowly cock my head to the side, closely studying her and her reaction. Scoffing, I let out a dry chuckle. “Now, now. Don’t tell me I just stole your first orgasm.”
Her lips part in a silent, outraged gasp. Bingo. I got you, nemesis.
I throw my head back, my laughter piercing the air. “Oh fuck, this was not part of the plan tonight, but I ended up with something much more entertaining.” I tug on her wrist again and she trips over her heels, landing softly against my chest. I bend my head down, bringing our faces closer. My breath fans against her swollen, well-kissed lips. “I didn’t get to steal your first kiss or the chance to take your virginity. But fuck it all, I got the best out of the three. Jasper really was a loser; he wasn’t man enough.”
My lips brush against her flushed cheek. “You can deny it as much as you want, my touch has more power over your morals. You think this is wrong, but you coming all over my fingers with such greediness tells me that my touch felt right to you.”
“Colton,” she whimpers brokenly, “just… stop. Stop talking. Stop.”
Her whole body is still shaking. Not from the orgasm or the tears anymore. And it’s not even because of the chilly October breeze.
She’s…overwhelmed. But it’s something more.
Riley is closing in on being hysterical.
