Riley’s suite was a mirror image of mine. The bedroom is too far at this moment, and I need to bury myself inside her, and I need to do it now.
She lets out a sigh when I set her down on the dining table, shoving the vase with fresh roses aside. A giggle escapes her as I climb onto the table with her.
As I look down at her luscious body, I shove away any doubts. I couldn’t give a damn right now about anything but her.
I spread her legs with my knees and grin down at Riley like the devil who had just won another soul.
10
Riley
Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God.
The words repeat themselves over and over in my mind as Branson moves over me. His muscles are toned and ripped. He’s every woman’s wet fantasy.
My heart sizzles like oil in a hot pan as Branson shoves my knees apart. Being this turned on should be illegal because I feel as if I’m high.
I’ve never wanted another man as much as I want him. He looks down at me with those bright blue eyes and my body shivers in excitement as he teases my entrance with his rock-hard cock.
Branson grins at me and shakes his head. “I’m going to have a little feast first.”
/> My eyes widen as he starts to move down my body. No man has ever buried his face between my thighs before. I glance around nervously and clutch the edges of the table.
He lightly blows over my folds making me quiver with need. Branson chuckles before he gently trails a finger between my folds. I’m so wet already and almost lose my mind when he finally slips inside.
I gasp as he starts to fuck me with his fingers. Just as I think it can’t get any better, his tongue follows the trail of his fingers, slipping and teasing me endlessly. He flicks and sucks my clit, and it’s not like anything I’ve ever felt before. Taking his time, he slides his fingers in and out, licking and sucking me as if he doesn’t want to waste a drop.
The pressure begins to build, the heavy sensation of pleasure pushing me closer to the edge. Branson moans against my clit, the vibrations making me clutch his shoulders.
“Branson,” I pant his name.
“Come, sweetheart. I want to taste your orgasm, you dirty girl,” he mutters.
Everything clenches and Branson flicks my clit with his tongue. Sensations spiral through my body even as my muscles clench with release. I buck and shiver beneath his mouth as he removed his fingers and tongue fucks me. He finally pulls away with a grin, my slick wetness shining on his lips. I can’t wait another second, I want Branson inside me, and I want him now.
I drag him toward me by the shoulders and lift my hips. He slips into me with the speed of lightning, the first thrust sending my body into another wave of spasms as he bites down on my nipple. His length feels me, causing me to gasp.
Just as I start to feel my body relax he pumps into me. He fucks me hard, reaching the hilt every time. His thick length touching every nerve ending deep inside, my body begging for more.
My hands scrape up down his back; a grin spreads across my mouth as the idea of leaving welts of passion across Branson’s back.
My world starts to cloud with another wave of desire. It darkens and grows heavy with lust as Branson increases his pace. My vision turns black just as I’m sure thunder is going to start whipping from the dark clouds, but it doesn’t. Instead, I feel my body ripped apart by an orgasm stronger than the first.
My body shudders and quakes as my hands grab onto his hips for purchase, he thrusts in me a few more times until I feel his cock twitch inside me.
“Come inside me, Branson. I need all of you.”
“Are you sure?” he asks, and I pull his face closer to mine.
“Yes, I’m sure,” I reply on a moan. Within moments, he empties himself in me, giving me everything he is, everything I want. His warmth fills me, making me whole.
What was life like before him?
“I need more of you.” He moans against the nape of my neck as his thumb plays with my nipple.
“I agree.” I smile seductively.
Branson laughs, sending tingles up my spine at the deep sound. “I think I’m already addicted to you, Riley.”