Page 45 of On Your Knees

“Oh no, you’re not calling the shots tonight. You up on the bed, and get your cock out.”

I smirk at her as I shrug my shirt from my shoulders,undoing the cuff links and dropping them to the floor before unfastening my belt. Aspen watches as I waste no time getting naked. She doesn’t shy away, taking in my naked form, and I feel her eyes roaming over my thick cock from behind her mask. I lie flat on the bed, my back against the plush sheets.

Aspen climbs up with her dress around her waist and pulls her thong to one side as she straddles my waist. In seconds she has her cunt lined up with my cock, then sinks down, and it’s pure torture how slowly she moves. I want to grip her hips and thrust up hard inside her, but she wants to be in charge.

Her movements are slow but measured, gliding all the way up my length before slipping back down. Her nails dig into my chest as she captures her rhythm, leaning back as she rides me, bucking her clit into me with each movement.

“Your cock is huge. I can feel you everywhere.”

I let her believe she is in charge. Let her ride me and try to make me come. Her speed picks up and I pull at the front of her dress, ripping the halter straight from her neck and releasing her tits. They are small but fucking perfect. Lifting the top half of my body, I pull her chest to mine, and any last shred of control I thought I had snaps. My fingers twist in her hair, tilting her head back just enough to make her gasp. That sound wrecks me.

I remove her mask and throw it to the floor, then I don’t ease into the kiss, I take it. My mouth crashes against hers, hot and desperate, dragging a low moan from her as I pull her even closer. Her nails bite into myshoulders, but I don’t care, I want her pressed against me, lost in this—in me. I angle deeper, tasting her, teasing her, until she’s breathless and trembling in my hands. When I finally pull back, just enough to let her catch her breath, her lips are swollen and her eyes dark with lust. I’m not done, though. Not even close.

Lifting her from my lap, I flip her onto her knees and slide her toward the edge. I get off my bed and line her up with my cock. Perfect, like she was the one made for this bed. As I thrust deep inside her, she screams my name, so I pull back and repeat the action, needing to hear her again and again.

“Ridge, fuck me hard, please.”

I oblige, fucking her hard and fast until her screams are a jumbled mess of words and her cunt squeezes me as she comes. She is so fucking wet I feel my balls tighten. I lean over her and wrap my hand around her throat, my thrusts short and sharp until I come.

Pulling out, I shiver when I see my cum leak from her pussy. I want to push it back inside her, hold my claim on her, but the daunting reality is that she isn’t mine and she never can be. She collapses on the bed and I fall beside her. Then I drag her up the bed with me and pull her into my body. At least I can pretend for a few hours.

Chapter Seventeen

Aspen

Waking up in Ridge’s arms was dangerous for my heart. I felt safe and wanted, hence why I have been avoiding him. I’m not an idiot; I know it was a one-time thing. Zeland sent me the edited video from the carnival, and I forwarded it to Arlo, and I know he has seen my DM telling him to check his email.

Before we left the carnival, Zeland had me look into a camera and record a quick message.“Don’t think this was a one and done. You were mine the moment you stepped through these gates. And you will learn really fast—I always get what I want. What I want is you onyour knees for me, begging for my pussy. So be a good boy and wait for me.”

I can see Arlo across the room. He has his earphones in and is watching his phone. I anxiously tap my leg as I wait for a reply, then I see his lips curl into a smile as my heart thumps against my ribs. Does he want this as much as me?

“What ya doing?”

I jump so high my phone flies from my hands, landing in my lap. “Zeland!” I hiss.

“What? Why are you so jumpy?”

I stand, grabbing his tie and using it to drag him out of the room and down the hall to a supply closet before shoving him inside and following him, shutting the door behind us.

“You probably shouldn’t manhandle the boss like that,” he says with a chuckle. “But I’ll let it slide if I can grope you.”

He touches my boobs, and I slap his hand away. “I sent Arlo the video, and he was watching it. What if he doesn’t want a repeat?”

“He will, you’re irresistible. Do you think we could sneak a quickie?”

Zeland’s phone rings and he laughs, holding it up so I can see Ridge’s name on the screen. He answers it with a smirk.

“Oh fuck, Aspen, just like that. Take my cock in your mouth.”

I try to smother my snort.

“You better not be letting the stray suck your cock in the closet at work.”

“And why the fuck not? You asked me to stop fucking your employees, but she doesn’t work on your floor. Technically, she doesn’t even work here—she loiters here of her own free will.”

“About that, I have contracts for her to sign. I want you in my office today, stray.”

“That sounds like so much fun,not. I’d rather watch paint dry.”

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