Page 78 of The Heartbreak Hotel

Riley flung herself back on the bed, and Ella giggled. Her laughter was soon washed away by kisses and groans and fast, deliberate hands pulling them closer together. Their lips met, bruising, hard, nipping, tongues swiping and sucking at any bit of skin they could find. Riley grabbed Ella’s hips and rolled them both over so that Ella was on top.

“Do you remember what you said to me that first time?” she asked, locking Ella’s gaze.

Ella shook her head, breathing heavily.

“You told me to ride you. To use you to make me feel good.” A slow grin spread across Riley’s face as she took her in. “Now, I want you to do the same.”

Ella’s brown irises regarded her, and she gulped. “That’s so hot.”

They wasted no time in slicking the toy with lube, and Riley backed herself up against the headboard. She held the dildo and swallowed, her mouth going dry at the sight of Ella hovering above it. Sweet Mary and Joseph. She felt she was going to burst.

Ella lowered herself, easing onto the shaft as it disappeared inside her. She let out a breath, and her eyes flicked open and landed on Riley’s. Everything inside her pulled taut, threatening to snap or break or come—or all three at once. She’d never had so many feelings circling around her. Our energies must be insane right now.

Ella’s eyes crinkled before turning serious and sultry, and then she started to move. Riley let her dictate the pace, and then, once she found a rhythm, she rose her hips up to meet her. Ella whimpered, and it took all of Riley’s composure not to start fucking her hard and fast like she wanted.

She dug her fingers into Ella’s hips. “You tell me exactly what you want, okay, Ells. I’m all yours.”

“Fuck,” Ella breathed. “It feels so good.”

Their heavy breathing filled the room as their bodies slapped together. The sounds of Ella’s pleasure made Riley’s core ache, and she bit her lip, tightening her hold on Ella’s waist. It was a beautiful kind of torture, letting Ella take control in this way, but also sensual on a whole other level Riley didn’t even know existed.

“I love how loud you are,” she said.

“G–good.” Ella quickened the pace, another loud moan leaving her lips. Her eyes rolled back, fluttering before landing on Riley’s. “Harder…Riley.”

Riley increased her thrusts, and Ella cried out, gripping the headboard. She tightened her hold, squeezing as she brought Ella closer and closer, pounding the toy inside her. Sweat beaded her forehead and the back of her neck, but she only went harder. The force pushed against Riley’s clit, and she couldn’t contain her own groans as they came together. Hard and rough, their bodies gave in to their urges, louder, faster, more, more, more. Riley licked and sucked and lapped at any skin she could reach, and it wasn’t long until Ella reached her crescendo.

She let out a stream of curses as Riley continued to bury the toy inside her, her muscles contracting underneath Riley’s hands. Riley came to a stop, and Ella collapsed forward, breathing ragged.

“Fuck. That…was so…good.” She let out a happy sigh and then leaned down to kiss her.

Riley rocked her hips, still incredibly turned on, and Ella whimpered, the dildo still snug inside her. Wet and soft kisses only amplified the feeling. And when Ella’s tongue brushed against Riley’s, she thrust her hips again, breaking the kiss. Their eyes locked, and need swelled between Riley’s legs, overpowering everything else. She wasn’t finished yet.

Ella’s flushed face seemed to study hers, and then she leaned forward, albeit shakily, giving her consent to fuck her again.

“Have you got another for me?” Riley asked in a hoarse whisper.

Ella’s mouth curved upwards, and she shrugged. “I’ll give it a go.”

They laughed, coming together for more kisses that fanned the flames surging in Riley’s centre. She wound her arms around Ella and rolled her, dragging her to the edge of the bed. Holding Ella’s legs up, Riley leaned over her, pushing the dildo deeper inside. She watched Ella’s mouth open, kissed her, and then sucked hard on her neck. Ella let out a gasp, and Riley went harder.

She’d never tire of this.

Soaking up every sound, every feeling, every movement of their bodies. This connection was all she wanted. She knew she’d made the right decision to leave. Separating herself from Ella now would be like tearing her body in half. She’d follow her anywhere.

She caressed Ella’s curves and then gripped her hips, pulling her deeper onto the shaft.

“Mmm…god.” Ella’s focus drifted over Riley’s body, her hands reaching out to trace her abs.

Riley adjusted the angle so the motion would hit against her own clit, and then she started to slide in and out of her, slowly. It didn’t take long for Riley to pick up the pace, gliding into Ella while they panted, hands and mouths exploring the other like it was the first time. Each hard thrust sent pleasure rippling through Riley’s clit. Her heart drummed in her chest as her orgasm built.

Sensing Ella was close to the edge as well, Riley circled her clit with her thumb. Ella reacted immediately, and the sound almost made Riley combust. She fucked her harder, rubbing Ella in circles, the pressure against her centre making her eyes roll backwards.

“Riley, yes, like that. Oh shit—” A gasping moan left Ella’s throat, and Riley fell right over the edge with her. Pleasure exploded inwards in waves, stars floating behind her eyelids.

With an exhausted grunt, she pulled out and collapsed beside Ella, both of their sweaty bodies heaving for breath.

“Well,” Ella breathed. “I think I might be pregnant.”