I arch my eyebrows at him.
He returns my stare with a challenging look.
I slide my palms under my ass.
He strokes my hair, tucking a few locks behind my ear, his erection in front of my face growing harder by the minute.
My mouth waters so much that I have to lick my lips.
"How many men have you been with, Blakely?"
I tear my gaze off his dick and stare at his six-pack, feeling super vulnerable. Nothing I've done with anyone has prepared me to be with Riggs. They're all boys compared to him.
He softly says, "Look at me and tell me."
I slowly glance up, admitting, "Three."
Arrogant satisfaction explodes on his face. He quizzes, "Were any of them past their twenties?"
I shake my head.
He continues, "Did they have cocks like mine?"
I swallow hard and shake my head again.
He leans down and murmurs in my ear, "Do you know what I learned tonight when I slid my fingers inside you?"
Heat rolls through me, and I don't know why. I barely whisper, "What?"
He drags his knuckles over my bare breast, then traps my nipple between two of his fingers. He admits, "I assumed you'd be tight, pet. But you're tighter than I thought."
My cheeks flush with fire. I turn away, but he moves my chin back so I'm facing him.
He locks eyes with me. "Why are you embarrassed?"
I take a deep breath. My insides quiver, but I don't know if it's from lust or humiliation.
"Are you on anything?" he questions.
"I don't do drugs. Well, I've had some weed, but that's it," I blurt out.
He bites on his smile and shakes his head. "No. I meant birth control."
More embarrassment fills me. "Oh jeez. Umm...no. I'm, umm... I don't take it unless I'm with someone."
"That's what I thought. Roll over on all fours and stick your ass in the air," he instructs.
"What? Why?"
"You really do have an issue with questioning authority figures. We're going to need to work on this," he declares.
"I'll do what you want but...umm...you'll put a condom on, right?" I fret, reprimanding myself for not even thinking about birth control once tonight.
He grinds his molars, then reaches for me. He flips me so quickly onto my stomach, I gasp. His hard frame presses against my back, and his erection slides between my thighs.
I turn my cheek and press it to the mattress.
He brings his lips to my ear and says, "I told you I'd protect you, right?"