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“Rick, I…”
His brows came together, and he asked, “What?”
“Do you need to leave right away? Could you… could you stay for a little bit? I need your help with something.” Way to beat around the bush as awkwardly as possible, I told myself. I doubted I could be any lamer.
He looked around, as if he thought whatever I needed help with was around us and not, you know, me and my body. “Of course. I got some time. What is it?”
I let go of the handrail and reached for him, the hand with the tattoo. I said not a single word as I brought that hand to me, turning it a bit so his fingers could slide between my jeans and my skin, guiding his hand until his fingers curled around me, until he could feel how swollen my clit was and how wet my core surely was.
Rick didn’t pull his hand away, but his facial expression did morph into one of heated desire. He moved closer to me, his fingers running around the rim of my entrance. I was slick; I had to be.
His fingers felt so good down there. Within a moment, he had my back against the handrail, one of his feet on the bottom step as he pinned me against it.
“I thought… I heard—” Rick whispered, his voice suddenly so much more ragged than it had been mere moments before.
“He wouldn’t,” I whispered back, letting go of his hand so I could undo my jeans to give him better access, and once my jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped, his hand started to move against me, his fingers practically running laps down there. “He refused.”
Rick leaned his head toward mine, but he didn’t go to kiss me. He simply breathed out, “But you’re so wet, Brianna. I’m supposed to believe you’re this wet and he didn’t fuck you?” One of his fingers dipped inside of me, drawing out a moan from between my lips. “That none of this is from Alistair?”
We were on the grand staircase, where anyone could see us. Alistair could walk down, Gareth could come in; hell, even my mom could come home and see us here, see Rick with his hand down my pants and me a breathless, desperate girl who needed to feel a cock inside her right this second.
But you know what? I didn’t care. No one knew what tomorrow would bring, so best live in the moment while we could.
“He didn’t,” I whined out. “He told me I couldn’t make myself come, that I had to find you or Gareth and show you how wet he made me.” Rick’s finger pumped in and out of me with an achingly slow rhythm, but it felt so damned good.
Rick chuckled, and he pushed another finger inside me, drawing out another moan from me. His lips neared my ear as he asked, “Do you always do what Alistair tells you to?”
“Yes.” I swallowed and licked my lips, remembering the taste of his salty cum, how he’d basically fucked my mouth… and now I was with Rick, his fingers inside of me, just moments later. Some girls might feel shame, but the only thing I could feel was the hunger deep inside, the urge to come and get fucked hard, like Alistair should’ve done.
Well, I should amend that and say I did whatever Alistair told me to when he got all sexy and commanding.
On a daily basis, though… generally, not so much.
“This is his way of showing off,” Rick growled out, his chest rumbling, “but… maybe I don’t mind so much, if I get you all revved up, raring to go.” He pulled his fingers out of my pussy, and he held them in front of my mouth. The two digits were covered in slick arousal from my core, and past them, I could see how his eyes had grown heavy lidded, how he watched and waited for me to act.
I parted my lips, and he pushed those two fingers into my mouth. Running my tongue along them, I licked them clean, tasting myself on them, and once they were clean, I started to suck on them, much like I’d done to Alistair’s dick before he’d so rudely told me to go.
“Is that what you did to Alistair?” Rick asked, his low tone husky and smooth at the same time, like caramel. “You got on your knees for him and sucked him off, and he refused to do the same for you?”
I nodded, still sucking his fingers.
Rick shuddered. “I don’t know how the fuck he could have you so ready and willing and let you walk away from him. That man’s insane.”
That I could wholeheartedly agree with.
He tore his fingers out of my mouth, dropping that hand to my neck and squeezing just enough to make my eyelids flutter. “Well, he wouldn’t fuck you, but I will. I’ll have that pussy of yours dripping with my cum and send you right back upstairs to him. Or maybe I’ll send you to Gareth next.”
I didn’t care what happened or what he told me to do; I just wanted to come. I wanted to feel his dick inside me and lose myself to it, become a slave to the sensation of being full. These guys… they really did make me turn into someone else.
He worked on my pants, yanking them down, and then he pulled down my panties shortly after. All the way off. My shirt came next, and then my bra. I stood there, between his body and the handrail, utterly naked, in a spot in the house where anyone could see.
Whatever. Let them.
“Such a sexy little body,” Rick whispered, running his hands along me, tweaking my nipples once before grabbing hold of me and laying me down on the stairs. Not the most comfortable position, but I didn’t care.
He didn’t take off all of his clothes; he only went for the holster with his gun, setting it aside. He undid his pants and pulled his cock out, leaving all of his clothes on. His cock had turned to steel some time ago; I’d been too lost in my own deliriousness that I’d neglected to notice when. My legs opened in eagerness, my core ready to take that thick cock.
Rick wrapped an arm around my lower back to help with the angle of the stairs as he positioned himself, bearing down on me and filling me up with his cock. I let out a sigh when he filled me, my eyes closing, and I lost myself to him, forgetting where we were.
