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Holding her while we sleep has been amazing. She completes my world just being here. But that doesn’t mean I’m not starving to touch her in other ways. Hell, like she said, my clay is getting more action than either of us have seen in days.
“I thought I was supposed to be watching you. Not the other way around,” she says when she catches me staring at her hips swaying as she walks by.
I clear my throat of a non-existent blockage before wetting my hands and returning my attention to the half-finished pitcher. But that only lasts about two seconds as Riley grows closer in my peripheral.
“I thought you were going to sit and watch,” I say.
“The view’s better from over here.” She reaches out a hand and runs the tips of her fingers from my forearm to my shoulder.
“Riley.” My voice drops an octave. Thick with desire. “What are you—?”
“How good would you say you are at multitasking?” she asks next to my ear before nipping my lobe with her teeth.
Lust shocks my center as goosebumps race across my skin. Before I know it, my apron’s off, and I’m on my feet, ripping her shirt over her head. Gripping her waist, I pull her half-naked body against me before taking her mouth with my own.
Her sugar-sweet tongue sweeps the inside of my mouth as she throws her arms around my neck closing the space between us.
Like some kind of sex-starved animal, I flatten my slip-soaked hands against the small of her back and grind my length against her stomach.
Riley emits a deep, throaty moan into my mouth as she forces her hands down between us until she finds my pants. Pushing them down just far enough to free me.
I don’t keep condoms in the studio. It’s never occurred to me I’d need to.
I’m about to fess up when Riley reaches into the front of her panties and pulls out the black and gold foil packet.
I don’t think I can get any harder, already aching knowing she came down with this exact outcome in mind, but then she drops to her knees. Biting the corner of the package, she rips open the wrapper and removes the condom. And then…
“Holy fuck.” The words escape my lips as her lips roll the condom down my length as she takes me into her mouth.
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RILEY
The second my lips leave his tip and the condom behind, Daniel hooks his hands under my arms, pulls me to my feet, and rips my panties off at the seams.
I knew I’d get a reaction out of him when I pulled that little trick out of my hat. But I never expected Daniel—sweet, reserved, we’ll-take-it-slow Daniel—to turn into the lust-fueled alpha male I thought only existed in fiction.
But before I can fully comprehend this new side of him—I like very much, by the way—his filthy hands clutch my waist. I squeak as he spins me around bending me over the pottery wheel.
“Brace yourself,” Daniel orders as he grasps my hips.
The water, rust-red from the clay he’s been working, swirls as I grip the rim of the basin. And then, cold against my bare breasts, the unfinished pitcher collapses against my chest when he sinks into me, inch after earth-shattering inch.
“Oh, yes,” I cry out when our hips finally met.
“You like that, don’t you, baby girl?” he asks, pulling his hips back before crashing into me again.
“Yes. Oh, Danny, yes!” Every word comes out a little louder than the last as he quickens his pace. Holding me steady with one palm on the small of my back and the other hooked onto my hip.
The wet clay he wears like gloves creates a slippery cushion between his hands and my skin adding an extra thrill to our little adventure. The studio door is wide open. His store manager could walk in on us at any moment and find her boss balls-deep in a woman half his age.
Thinking about getting caught, on top of Daniel hitting that elusive bundle of nerves in perfect rhythm, I clench hard around his shaft, ready to come.
“Yes. Come for me, baby girl.” Daniel presses down on my back. It’s a small adjustment. I have no idea how he knows to make it but the second he does, I shatter into a million pieces screaming his name. Making a fool of myself begging for more.
He doesn’t disappoint. Swelling and stretching me to the absolute limit before his body shudders and he pulses inside me with his release.
After Daniel pulls out, the lower half of my body numb from pleasure, I collapse onto the stool next to the wheel. Over my shoulder, I watch—like a perv—Daniel dispose of the condom. Tugging up his sweats with one hand then tying the thing in a knot before wrapping it in a tissue from the box on his desk and throwing it in the trash can underneath.
