Page 46 of Riot

“Bet you wanted me to fuck you on my sled too, in the parkin’ lot?”

I’d almost forgotten about him getting my tits out and making a meal out of them earlier. Was that only tonight?

“Y—yes!”

He slaps my ass cheek. “That’s because you’re a dirty little slut, always wantin’ her man’s cock no matter where you are.”

“I want it.”

He fucks me harder. I grab his ass cheeks as he lowers down so his body is pressed against mine. “I know you do, your hot little pussy’s eatin’ my dick.”

“Oh—”

“Take it.”

“Myles!” I’m lost. The orgasm sweeps over me and my blood not only boils, but a cool chill runs down my spine at the intensity. I’m so sensitive. Every single cell in my body is on fire for him. But he isn’t done yet. He rolls off me, bringing me with him.

“Ride your man’s dick, babe, push those titties in my face so I can lick my cream off them.”

He. Did. Not.

I straddle him as he sits up, latching onto one breast as I hold his head to my body. I need him so bad. He holds my hips as I move back and forth, letting him suckle me as I die in his arms. Watching him suck me, knowing he can taste himself is about as erotic as it comes. I love it. He switches to the other side, as I hold onto his shoulder and start to move up and down. His eyes find mine, my nipple in his mouth as he sucks.

He licks my hard peak as his hands grip my hips and help me bounce on him.

My tits start to sway and he just holds his head there, enjoying the way they hit him in the face as we fuck like maniacs. He meets me thrust for thrust and I tip my head back and scream. He follows closely behind, shouting my name as I feel his cum shoot inside me and I’m lost. I’m lost to all things Riot and how he makes me feel. I’m lost in his touch. His softness, but also his roughness. I like it all ways.

I rest my forehead against his as I still straddle him. I can feel him leaking out of me as I start to close my eyes. We’re both panting.

“That was—” I can’t even finish.

“Don’t tell me I’ve worn you out already?” I feel his smirk against my cheek as I turn my head.

“A little rest before the next round, please.”

He tilts my chin, pecking me on the lips. “My baby does need some sleep, because when I wake you up, I’m going to fuck you all over again for keepin’ me waitin’ all these months.”

They could be the sweetest words I’ve ever heard.

10

RIOT

“You knowhow I’ve never slept with a woman before?”

Halo turns in my arms. “Yeah?”

I swallow hard. “I don’t even know if I can sleep now, to be honest.”

I don’t know why I’m admitting it; maybe it’s because I should leave, but I don’t want to. I also don’t want to have a nightmare and wake her up or make her scared. I played it down earlier.

I’ve never talked about this with anyone before, she’s the first. My heart races in my chest as I try to stammer the words out.

She sits up, her hand propping up her head. “Is something wrong? What can I do?”

I press a kiss to her forehead. “Nothin’, babe. It’s not you. It’s me. I’ve had… a sleep condition since I was a child. Not just night terrors.” I didn’t wanna rehash this again, but now we’re here, there doesn’t seem to be any point in dancing around it.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to pry.”

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