Page 38 of Embers in the Outfield

“Yeah, she’s going to sleep in the downstairs room tonight. I’ll make sure Sam and I get her water and some ibuprofen on the nightstand. She won’t be happy tomorrow,” he says as he rolls the windows up and says his goodbyes.

River and I are waving until we see the SUV turn right at the street ahead.

The moment we are alone without our friends surrounding us, I look over at River, and it’s like we can have an entire conversation with our eyes. The woman he allowed to grind all along his dick is long forgotten, and all we need is to get ourselves back to his place.

“My truck is out back,” he says, and even with the pain these shoes are giving me after dancing for too long in them, we book it out of there. I nearly trip in one of the cracks in the asphalt as we approach his car.

The moment we’re inside, River turns to me. “I’m not even going to touch you because if I do, I won’t stop.”

He turns the keys in the ignition, and I am relieved this club is only a ten-minute drive from his place.

We make it to the underground garage of his building in record time, and the moment he turns off the ignition, I can’t help myself.

I pounce on him, pulling his lips to mine. I’m hungry for his touch, his lips, all of him. My moving limbs connect with the horn, and a loud beep pulls us apart.

“Let’s get upstairs,” he pants, and I shake my head.

“No, I need you now, in here,” I say, my breaths coming in quickly as I move my hands to his belt and make quick work of unbuckling it.

He moves his seat further back to give us room, then slides his hands along my legs, up toward my hips. He lifts my dress so it’s bunched at my hips, giving me more room to straddle him in this confined space.

I release his cock from his pants, and the moment it springs free, I swear I moan in gratitude.

“You know I don’t have tinted windows up here, right?” he says.

I move my hands along his chest, and before I think through what I’m doing, I grab both sides of the button-down and rip it open.

The buttons go flying, and I yell, “I don’t fucking care, River. I need you inside me. Now!” I’m hungry for him, and I cannot wait, audience be damned.

“Fuck you’re hot when you’re horny,” River says, and he crashes his lips onto mine.

Each time we connect, it feels like my world aligns itself. All my troubles fall to the wayside, and all I see is him.

He moves his hands down my chest, squeezing my breasts through the fabric of my dress, then his hands trail further down until he reaches my panties. Without hesitation, he demolishes them with one pull. The sounds of our breaths and the cotton coming apart surround us, spurring us on further.

I move slightly to line myself up to him and slam myself down. The moment I feel him deep inside me, I moan, letting my chest move toward his face, and my head falls back.

River wastes no time and pushes my dress down, exposing my breasts. He takes one of my taut nipples into his mouth and uses his opposite hand to knead the other.

I feel like all my synapses are firing at the same time, this chemistry between us unreal.

I’m bouncing on him, feeling my release crash into me too soon.

The moment I fall off that ledge, River wastes no time, grabs my hips, and starts pumping into me, falling down his own cliff.

It doesn’t take him long to be yelling out my name, his eyes squeezed shut, as I milk him until he slows down.

My face is in the crook of his neck, my breathing hard against his skin, trying to calm my racing heart. Everything is sensitive, my nipples still exposed and rubbing against his chest.

I catch my breath and pull myself off of him. It isn’t until that very moment I feel his cum beginning to move down my inner thigh.

“Fuck, we didn’t use protection,” I say as River is still coming out of his euphoric state.

“Huh?” He’s still catching his breath, not quite on the same page as me yet.

“We didn’t use a condom. Shit,” I say, disappointed in myself. I have never been this reckless.

“Fuck, no wonder that felt so amazing. I’ve never gone without protection. I promise, I’m clean. I got tested when we started this between us,” he says, no concern laced in his tone.

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