Page 78 of The Non-Hook Up


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I don’t move, shivering as I feel him step closer to me until I can feel the fabric of his shirt against my back. His hand grazes my neck as he brushes my hair aside, his warm breath tickling my sensitive skin. I close my eyes, soaking up everything as he whispers against my neck, his lips inches away from me, “I guess there is no winning, huh?”

I say on a breath, “If you want me, take me. If you don’t, then leave. I can’t handle these games anymore.”

I couldn’t hold back the pain in my voice as I spoke, praying that he will stay as I feel him freeze behind me, his hot breath still dancing across my neck, lips not touching me yet, but driving me crazy.

For a moment, I think he will leave. He makes no move to kiss me or touch, but he also doesn’t speak, he is just quiet until I finally whisper, “I’m yours.”

Those words are like a red flag to a bull. I gasp in surprise when his soft lips touch that spot where my shoulder meets my neck, his hands holding my hips and pulling me flush against him until I feel him against the small of my back.

I throw my head back, succumbing to all the sensations taking over all at once. His lips at my neck, kissing and nipping; his hands exploring from my waist. My breath accelerates as one hand travels up to cup my breasts, squeezing with the need I feel reverberating off him.

I feel him growl as that hand grasps the low neck of my dress, pulling it down until my breasts spring free from its confines. He groans and continues to suck on my neck, playing with my nipple as I start to grind my ass against his cock.

I moan at the heat taking over my body, my breath coming in rapid bursts, my legs starting to give way. I honestly don’t know how I am still standing right now.

Riley moans as he kisses me up my neck until he reaches my ear, taking it in his mouth and pulling me into him tighter as he whispers, his voice husky and sexier than I’ve heard it, almost darker, “What do you want, Mia?”

I don’t hesitate, the ache between my legs becoming all too consuming. “Touch me.”

He gives my nipples a playful pinch, and I moan as he asks, “Where?”

I almost stutter over my words, as if my brain is short circuiting. “My pussy. I want you to touch my pussy.” I cry out through heavy breaths, and I distantly hear him chuckle through the lust-filled haze I've found myself in.

His one hand still plays with my nipples, and my heart almost stutters when I feel his other hand travel down, lifting the end of my dress up. My legs quiver as I part them for Riley, eager for him to discover my little secret of the evening.

“Oh, fuck.” He gasps as his finger lightly grazes me between the legs, and I moan just from that contact. “Are you telling me that you had no panties on this entire time? Were you planning on driving me crazy, Mia?”

I can’t help but smile. “Maybe, what are you gonna do about it?”

“You’ll see,” he whispers, and I shiver at the darkness in his voice, seconds before his finger starts circling my nub and my legs give out underneath me. Riley holds me up, circling and circling the nub with his thumb until I am moaning, my head lolled back against his shoulder, the tightness within me growing and growing until the world starts to spin with it. My breath picks up as I see the end in sight, and I beg him not to stop.

But just as my orgasm starts to close in, he pulls his hand away, smoothing it down my inner thigh and chuckling in my ear as I growl, “Why’d you stop?”

He bites my ear again. “You drive me crazy, I drive you crazy. It’s only fair.”

I roll my eyes, gritting my teeth and cursing the decision to forgo the underwear when his hand is back down there. This time his long finger pushes into my pussy, and I cry out at the filling sensation of it, needing more as he starts fucking me with his finger.

Moving my hips faster in rhythm with his finger, I feel the build up again, crying out when he pulls his finger out of me and stops… again.

I grit my teeth and internally scream, close to turning around, pushing him on the ground and fucking him right here when I plead, “Please.”

Kissing me beneath the ear, “What?”

“Please let me come.”

He waits for the longest second of my life before plunging not one but two fingers inside of me this time, filling me more and making my eyes roll back as he says in my ear, “You’re so fucking tight. So close, I can feel you squeezing the fuck out of my fingers.”

His words only add fuel to the fire, the build-up becoming more than I can handle. My breathing accelerates, a light sheen of sweat on my forehead, but as I look forward, all I see are stars before me as I feel the warmth and pressure build and build, my legs tensing and my fists clenching. I scream out Riley’s name as the orgasm hits.

I ride the orgasm until I sag against him, and pulling his finger out of me, he catches me, holding me up.

“Oh, I’m not done with you yet,” Riley says, before bending down to pick me up in his arms. He holds me, carrying me through the halls of this house. I look up at him in awe of how this night has turned so quickly. His heated eyes stare down at me, his face cast in shadows as we reach a door he kicks open, and we find ourselves in the middle of his bedroom.

He places me on my feet, my legs still weak and shaking as he pulls my dress up over my head and throws it over his shoulder until I’m bare before him. His eyes roam over me, hungry and wanting as he drinks me in before focusing on my eyes.

I stand there, waiting, when he demands, his voice low, “Get on the bed.”

A thrill shoots through my body at his voice and the look in his eyes. I shiver as I lower myself onto the bed, lifting myself up until I am sitting in the middle of the mattress, my legs outstretched before me as I cock my head at him. “We didn’t even get to finish dinner.”

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