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She grips the sheets and arches again. “This”—pant—“is”—pant—“insane.”
I lick up her center then shove my tongue inside her, tasting her as deeply as I can get as she bucks against my face. Pulling my tongue out, I then suck her hot lips between mine.
Lapping at her, I run a hand up her body, cup one of her perfect little tits in my hand, and roll her nipple that is hard as glass between my fingers. She comes again, this time louder and fisting my hair.
“Theo!” she cries as I continue licking between her trembling slick thighs. “So, so, so … good.”
I cover her with my mouth and use my tongue to flick her sexy little nub. Heat, wet, musk seeps from her body as her thighs shake and tighten around my head, her whimpers muffled by her arm again over her face.
She tastes so fucking good, her scent intoxicating, and I don’t want to stop, even after her thighs are no longer shaking and she’s panting.
“Cant”—pant—“move.”Pant.
I pull my mouth away from her and push up off of her, moving to throw her blanket back over her and lie beside her.
I pull her into my arms, heart hammering, cock hard as stone, but I don’t give a fuck.
“That was—”
“Fucking delicious,” I finish for her.
“Owe you big, Rivera.”
“I’m just happy your nose isn’t bleeding anymore.”
Her heavy eyes close. “Give me ten, and I’ll—”
“Shh.” I press a kiss to her head. “Rest.”
Within a few minutes, she’s out, and I’ve been lying in bed with her curled up and zonked out beside me. Exhausted, I’ve been dosing off myself for a good thirty minutes.
When my pocket vibrates, I reach in, pull my phone out, and hit the screen.
Dash:
Requesting a house meeting before Koa is done with classes. You two up for it?
JT:
Be there in ten.
Fuck.
Me:
Give me twenty.
* * *
It takesgreat strength and several reminders to myself that, even though this is where I want to be—with Riley—a teammate and friend needs me, and she needs to rest. She’s out cold, and I’m able to slide out of her bed and leave her sleeping peacefully.
The entire way back to the apartment, I have a bouquet of flowers riding shotgun—the first I ever bought for a girl who wasn’t related to or for a formal where flowers were required. Flowers for a girl that I plan on taking to lunch and asking her to officially be my girlfriend, because straight up, I am not emotionally equipped to handle the thought of her kissing someone else the way she kisses me or spend any bit of free time she could spare with anyone other than me. And that’s how I was feeling before I tasted her and saw how she comes.
I truly want to believe it’s not possible that that kind of kiss or connection could be shared between two people other than us. I’ve never experienced a single kiss like ours or felt such a need to make someone come, my own dick be damned. I even light a candle for that prayer to be answered, and I haven’t lit a candle in years.
As I hit thelockon the Tahoe, I’m reminded of the fact I was able to walk both in and out of her house unseen and unheard. That needs to be addressed, and it will be. I don’t like the idea of Riley being unsafe or unprotected.
When I walk into the apartment, Dash and JT are on the couch, game controllers in hand.
