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“How close?” He leans in to suck my neck. “How wet are you?” His hand roams up my leg toward where I need him the most. “Did you soak through your pants?” he asks me right before he cups my pussy through them. “Just a bit,” he observes, and I know he’s not lying because I can feel it. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.” His hand goes to the top of my pants, moving my sweater up. “So beautiful,” he murmurs, sliding his hand inside my pants, and I’m not telling him to stop. His hand slides under my lace panties as I wait for his fingers to touch me. He glides right into my slit and thrusts two fingers into me. His mouth covers mine when I’m going to moan out, swallowing it. He doesn’t say anything to me. All he does is slide his tongue into my mouth while he finger fucks me. It doesn’t take much before I grip his wrist, making sure he doesn’t stop before I close my knees and ride his hand. My pussy convulses around his fingers, and we don’t even, or at least I don’t even, notice the bus has stopped until he pulls his fingers out of me. I slowly open my eyes. In a daze, I look to my right and see my apartment building before I look over and see him stick his fingers into his mouth, cleaning them. “I can’t wait to fucking feast on you.”
CHAPTERELEVEN
stone
“If you don’t put your mouth where you say you are going to put your mouth, I’m going to hurt you,” she warns me softly, pulling her leg off mine before grabbing her purse and putting it around her. She doesn’t even bother with her jacket.
“Tonight is a whole different game. You’re sober.” She has to know that walking away from her last night was not easy.
“No, I’m drunk,” she says, sitting up, the smirk on her face sexy as fucking hell, “on dick.”
I laugh, getting up from my seat to grab the bag that contains the vibrators and my backpack, my cock straining against the zipper of my jeans. Tonight has been the longest foreplay of my life. From the sex dungeons to the dildos I plan on using on her—tonight, tomorrow, and the day after—to the sex club, all I want is to sink balls deep into her.
“Thank you so much, Brianna,” Ryleigh says, looking over her shoulder at me. “We had a great time.”
“It sounds like you did.” She doesn’t even try to hide the smile on her face. “I’ll see you both soon.”
Ryleigh looks over her shoulder, her eyes twinkling. “We just might.”
I just nod at Brianna as we walk down the steps and out of the bus. “Like fuck we are.” There is no fucking way we are going back to that sex club ever again. If she wants to watch people have sex, I’ll hang mirrors all around the house. That is how.
“Oh, please,” Ryleigh counters, “don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy watching.”
“It’s like porn, just in real life.” I pull open the door, waiting for her to step in.
“You could say that,” Ryleigh mumbles as she walks in front of me and presses the button to the elevator. She waits for me to get in before she presses the floor number and then comes over to me. “Which one was your favorite?” she asks as she rubs my covered cock with the palm of her hand. My eyes narrow in on her eyes, watching her hand rub me. “Did you see that girl with two guys?”
“It’s never going to happen, gorgeous,” I deny right away. “The only dick you get is mine and mine alone. You want to use one of the toys as the other one, let’s try it, but it’s my dick and my dick alone that is going to make you come and come and come.” I lean down to slide my tongue into her mouth, right before the door of the elevator opens and she turns around to step out, pulling her keys from her purse.
“Never say never, Stone.” She unlocks the door, and I stand here.
“You sure about this, Ryleigh?” I say, and she looks at me, shocked I used her name. She takes off her bag and dumps it to the side of her.
Then she throws her jacket to the side, where it lands on her purse, before kicking off her shoes. Crisscrossing her arms in front of her, she pulls her sweater over her head, leaving her in her bra and black pants. Her tits are the perfect size for my hands. Her nipples pebble, and my hands tingle to graze them with my fingers. “There are a couple of things I’m sure of.” She puts her thumbs in the sides of her pants and pulls them all the way down before she kicks them off sideways with all her discarded clothes. She peels her socks off next and then stands there in the middle of her entranceway wearing a black bra and black lace panties. “If you don’t get in here”—she points to the side of her—“and fuck me like you said you could fuck me, I’m going to—” She stops talking because I’m inside her apartment in two steps. I toss my bag to the side along with the vibrator bag that goes kerplunk on the floor. One arm wraps around her waist, picking her up off her feet. Her legs wrap around my waist while her arms slide around my neck, and she smashes her lips onto me.
The kiss is full of hunger, her tongue fighting with mine for a couple of seconds before she moves her hands from around my neck to shrug the jacket off my shoulders. I let it fall off one arm before I switch arms around her waist, but she’s locked so tight around my waist she can’t fall off. “Bedroom or couch?” I ask as I let go of her lips. The sound of us panting fills the silent room.
The only light in the place comes from the outside. “Bedroom,” she pants out, pointing backward before she sucks my neck and then moves the kisses up to my ear, sucking in the lobe. “You know, I’m sucking your cock the minute you put me down.” I groan as my cock twitches in my pants. “The whole time we were watching, all I wanted to do was suck your cock. Get down on my knees and take you to the back of my throat.”
I walk through the kitchen and living room to the door in the corner. My hands palm her ass, squeezing it as I get to the foot of her bed. “You want me standing up or lying down to take my cock?”
She pushes off my neck and looks at me, smiling. “Decisions, decisions.”
“If I stand, I want you on your hands and knees so I can play with your ass.” She tilts her head to the side. “If I’m lying down, I want you sitting on my face.”
She throws her head back and laughs. “You know, either of those ends with me coming.”
“So which is it going to be?” I ask.
She untangles herself from my waist before she reaches for my sweater. “First things first, you are way overdressed.” Lifting it, I help her pull it over my head.
“Damn.” She rubs her hands over my chest. “You hide the package well.”
I chuckle. “Glad you approve.” I lean down and kiss her clavicle, my hand moving to unclasp her bra strap. She lets her bra fall forward, and I bend my head, taking one nipple in my mouth and sucking it in.
Her hands go to the button of my jeans as I move over to the other breast. The sound of the zipper going down echoes in the quiet room. Her hand slides into the front as she cups my cock. “Packing in more ways than one.”
“Get on the bed.” My voice is thick as she places one knee on the bed and then the other. I pull my pants down to my ankles, kicking off the shoes, jeans, and socks all in record time.
