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“Fuck me,” I pleaded.
He didn’t give me what I wanted though. As he still stared at my pussy while he masturbated, I knew he’d withhold from me. He liked that, loved having it build. This was about prolonging it, making me wait until I saw him the next time. And God, did that anticipation feel so good when we finally came together.
“Touch your pretty cunt for me,” he ordered. “Make yourself come for me.”
I didn’t hesitate as I reached down and ran my fingers through my cleft. I was soaking wet, my inner muscles clenching rhythmically as if they wanted something thick and long shoved deep inside of me. I moved my fingers up to my clit and framed the little bundle of nerves, moving the digits around it, feeling that pleasure climb higher and higher. And still, Ryker just stood there, moving his palm over the shaft, his gaze bouncing between my pussy and my face, back down to between my legs, and then looking back in my eyes.
He was breathing harder, heavier, his broad chest rising and falling. I knew he was close to getting off, knew he was forcing himself to hold off until I came.
I slipped my finger down and teased my pussy hole right before I shoved the digit inside. I thrust my breasts out and gasped, the sensation so pronounced I couldn’t keep the sound to myself.
“That’s it, Sofie. Fuck yourself.”
I opened my mouth on a silent sound as I did just that, pushing my finger in and out of my body, feeling my muscles pulling at the digit, trying to draw it in farther. I watched as he stroked himself, stared at the pre-cum that lined the hole at the tip. There was so much of it, the clear fluid dripping from the crown. He was so worked up for me—that was evident.
He ran his palm over the tip of his dick, gathering the pre-cum and using it as lubrication. And as we touched ourselves in front of each other, I found that completion almost instantly. All I could do was close my eyes and tilt my head back, crying out as the orgasm finally claimed me.
I was vaguely aware of him grunting, felt his body heat as he moved closer. I opened my eyes and looked at him, saw he was standing between my legs now, still working himself over, but clearly very close to getting off.
“Come on, Ryker,” I said in a sultry voice. I saw his neck muscles strain, knew he was close because of the fierce look on his face. A second later, he came.
He let out a deep rumble as jet after jet of milky white semen shot out in arcs from his cock and landed between my legs. Fluid covered my pussy, painting it, proving he’d been just as worked up as I was. Despite the fact we’d had sex several times in our three days together, his load was massive, so much cum that I didn’t stop myself from reaching down and rubbing it all over my cunt.
I smoothed it in like it was lotion, needing his scent covering me.
“That’s it. Fucking rub my cum into your skin.”
I continued to do just that, my mouth slightly open as I panted, aftershocks of pleasure moving through me.
When both of us were spent, he tucked himself back in his jeans and helped me to stand. Ryker pulled me in close, my pants and panties still off, his hands now cupping my ass. He squeezed the mounds until I was rising on my toes to get closer to him.
“Mine, Sofie. You’re fucking mine and I love you.” He slid his hand up my back and cupped my nape. He leaned in and claimed my mouth, making me taste myself on his lips and tongue.
He made me take his kiss.
And I did, because when it came to Ryker, I was helpless to do anything else.
Chapter Three
Sofie
Icarried in the two cups of coffee, my bag slung over my shoulder, and my heels clicking on the marble floor. I tried to look at my watch to see how late it actually was, happened to get a glance, and internally cursed as I picked up my speed.
Although I was sleeping with the boss, in a serious relationship with him, that didn’t mean I could be late whenever the hell I felt like it. But thanks to my alarm not going off, coupled with city traffic, I was hauling ass this morning.
I pushed the button to go up on the elevator then stood there as I waited for the doors to open. I replayed the last three days in my head, still tingling all over from Ryker. Although we hadn’t slept together last night, not in a sexual sense, we’d gotten in his bed and just lay there. He’d kept his arms around me, the conversation easy and relaxed. I’d forced myself to leave at a decent time, knowing I had to get up for work, but here I was, still late.
I should have just slept over.
But I also couldn’t lie and say I wasn’t insanely excited to see Jareth. Even though he was my employer, I didn’t actually see him during work hours. It was a rare occasion when our paths crossed at the office, and when they did, we always kept it professional. Hell, no one at work even knew I was with him. That’s how discreet and professional we kept that shit.
So it wasn’t technically “breaking the rules” when it was Ryker’s three days and I was at work with Jareth.
But today was the start of Jareth’s three days, and that meant after work I’d head straight to his place, stay with him for the next seventy-two hours, and then leave and have the next day to myself.
This V relationship was like a well-oiled machine, where I was at the point, and Jareth and Ryker were split off from me but still connected.
Once I was at work, I smiled as I passed cubicles and headed toward my office. Although I had my own space, it wasn’t anything grand, nothing like an executive or even a junior executive suite. But it worked for me, gave me privacy to get work done, and if I wanted to get crazy during Jareth’s time, I’d email him some extremely inappropriate and not-safe-for-work messages.
