“Noo,” she groans as soon as the material touches her skin. “It hurts, River. Please, do something.”
She reaches for my hand and pulls me down beside her, hooking her leg over my thigh as she rubs her hot cunt against my pant leg. I grit my teeth against the devasting pleasure of having her slick heat pressed against me. She’s so damn hot I can feel her through the material of my pants.
“Fuck, baby, not like this. The first time I touch you won’t be when a drug is running through you, you’ll remember every moment of what I do to you.”
“Please,” she whimpers against me.
“Do you have a toy?” I can’t believe I’m doing this.
“What?” she gasps.
“A toy. Do you have a toy? What do you use when you’re on your own?”
“In my bedside drawer.”
I scoop her into my arms and rise from the couch with her. Stepping into her bedroom I lay her down on the bed and reach into her bedside table. My hand connects with silicone, and I pull out a very average sized dildo.
Oh, pipsqueak, you can do better than that.
“Let me get you some water,” I say as I pass her the toy. My cell pings in my pocket as I leave her room.
Unknown number: She okay?
I frown down at the message from a number I don’t recognize.
Unknown number: It’s Reed
Ah, this is Bella’s fiancé, she must have told him what happened.
River: She will be. I’m staying with her
Reed: Thank you. Bella’s been worried. All the girls have. So have I
River: Nothing will ever happen to her with me
Reed: I know
Does he know how I feel? He can’t, no one does.
River: I’ll get her cell and let the girls know
Reed: Welcome to the group
Excuse me now?
River: The fuck is that supposed to mean?
Reed: You’ll see
Cryptic fucker.
I freeze in the doorway on my return, she’s stripped off her panties and is spread out naked on her bed, the dildo plunging in and out of her cunt. The glass of water nearly slips out of my hand, and my cock presses against the zipper of my pants,desperate to replace the small piece of silicone she’s currently using.
“Yes, River,” she moans as an orgasm pulses through her, her skin flushes and her gasps of pleasure turn me inside out. She doesn’t stop thrusting as one orgasm rolls into another.
Fuck it.
I storm into her bathroom, my fly already undone, my cock in my hand. Every squeeze of my fist, every thrust of my hips matches the moans coming from her, and I know I won’t last long. This is the closest I’ve been to what I’ve imagined for years and my cock is ready to explode. It’s wrong, it’s so fucking wrong. If I turned my head I’d see her — that glorious body, that slick cunt ready for the taking, ready to be filled with my cum.