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She shakes her head. “Doesn’t feel the same.”
Good. Call me fucked up, but I want her to need me. I want her to crave something that only I can give her. Not her boyfriend. Not herself. Just me. Something that’ll have her crawling back to me on her knees when she realizes there’s no one else who can do it like I can.
“Give me your hands.”
She puts her hands behind her back and I hold both her wrists in one hand as I pull her up. She’s completely helpless to me like this. My cock rubs against her g-spot as I reach my other hand around to play with her clit.
“Oh my God,” she moans.
I smirk. “Nope. Not even he can make you feel this good.”
She’s already climbing. I can feel it. The way she starts to me back against me while also trying to put more pressure on her clit. She’s so fucking needy, and I love it. I’ve always loved the way she’s such a fiend for my cock.
“Come for me, Laiken,” I tell her. “Let me feel you explode all over me.”
I press down a little harder while simultaneously slipping deeper inside of her, and that’s all it takes before she’s screaming my name. I let go of her wrists to put my hand over her mouth, keeping her quiet while I ride her through it. The feeling of her pussy squeezing my cock like it needs to stay filled by me is unmatched. And once she starts to come down from her high, it’s my turn.
With one hand on her waist and the other on her shoulder, I bend her forward until her hands are flat on the floor and her ass is in the air. She looks so fucking good like this, and for a moment, I contemplate taking her ass again. The tight hole felt so good, not to mention being able to fill her with my cum. But I remember how intimate that moment was.
How close we felt.
It’s too much for me.
The sound of her moans as I drill into her is like music to my ears. You know how people get those sound waves tattooed on them, and most are sweet things likeI love yousand baby’s first words. Well, I want that, but with the sounds she’s making right now.
“This pussy is mine, Laiken,” I roar. “Fucking mine.”
She mumbles out a mix between an agreement and a string of obscenities. Because that’s what I do to her. I bring her to the point where formulating a single sentence is impossible. Where she’d rather black out from overstimulation than have me stop.
My finger rubs gently around the part of her wrapped around my cock. “Look at you, stretched around me like this. Always so good for me.”
Carefully, I slip my thumb in under my dick while my fingers play with her clit. She’s so sensitive that her knees almost give in as I start to build the pressure inside of her back up.
“I can’t,” she says breathlessly. “It’s too much.”
A dark chuckle leaves my mouth. “That’s funny. I must be hearing things, because it sounded like you just tried to deny me what’s mine.”
Her head drops forward again as I find just the right spot to bring her back to life. Within seconds, she’s already chasing her high again, and this time, I’m chasing mine with her.
“You’re close. I can feel it.”
She presses her lips together frustratedly and nods.
“Let go,” I tell her. “Don’t worry. I’m going with you.”
Her legs give out as she comes for the second time, doing whatever it takes to please me, and I hold her up as I release everything I have into the condom.
I stay still for a second, my cock pulsing inside of her, but once I’m done, I know I need to get out of here before I say or do something I regret. Because now that my sexual tension has found some relief, all I can think about is the betrayal I feel every time I look at her.
Sliding my dick out of her, I stand her up and take off the condom, tossing it into the garbage. Then I pull my pants and boxers back up and walk out the door—leaving her there, half naked, fully sated, and looking devastated.
Just like she left me.
I should’ve known betterthan to fuck him. Just like I should’ve known better the first time after I came back. But I couldn’t help it. Seeing him so jealous over Nolan, thinking she’s something more than my overly sexual roommate with no boundary issues, it took me right back to when he would rip someone apart with their bare hands for looking at me too long. There’s just something so hot about a guy being possessive over you.
I need to clarify who Nolan is. I know that. And I fully planned to when I walk into the bar to meet Mali, but the only person I see behind the bar is Riley.
Fucking Riley.
