Runaway Wolfes of Manhattan Three - Helen Hardt Page 0,68
could I not have known?
That night back at the cabin, it had been dark in the bedroom. I’d been so full of lust and desire. I hadn’t looked closely. Eagerness, need, had controlled me, when I should have been thinking about her. About Riley.
“Never again,” I whispered against her silky neck. “Never again will anything harm you. Not even you. Got it? I won’t let you.”
She trembled against me, choking back tears.
“Shh,” I said. “It’s okay to cry if you want to. If you need to. Let it out, baby. Let it all out.”
She turned toward me then, snuggling into my arms.
And she cried into my shoulder.
An hour later, I awoke to the most beautiful sight.
Riley had climbed on top of me and was sinking onto my hard cock.
And God, I was complete.
Complete in a way I hadn’t been the first time. This time Riley Wolfe was making love with me. Not Chloe Mansfield. Riley, with all her scars, and I loved every bit of her.
I loved her because she was Riley. Riley, who’d been through so much horror in her short life. Riley, who harmed herself to keep her emotions in check.
No more.
She slid down onto me fully and easily because she was so wet.
“You’re so big,” she said. “You’re burning me inside, but it’s a good burn.”
“God, yes. Good burn.”
And it was good. So damned good.
She rose and sank back on me.
Rose and sank again.
She fucked me.
And I fucked her.
I grabbed both her breasts and squeezed. Then I moved to her nipples and pinched them in alternative movements.
“Matt, it feels good. My nipples. Feels so good. Oh, God. I think…I think…”
She slid one hand over her belly to her clit and caressed it, closing her eyes…
“Matt, oh my God!”
And as she exploded, I did as well, closing my eyes to see the rainbow of colors shattering around me.
You’re beautiful.
Come for me.
That’s it, baby.
The words from my throat became part of the psychedelic mirage around me, circling me, cleansing me, fulfilling me.
I gripped her hips as my climax roared on.
We came together in a whirl of love and lust and passion, of giving and taking and just being.
Together.
We came together, and I knew, in that instant, that I’d found my forever.
We were both going to be okay.
We slept in each other’s arms again, this time without my blue balls. In the morning, I slid into her from behind, and it was slow and sweet.
She sighed into her pillow as I fucked her gently, and our mutual orgasm was soft and light, so different than the last, but no less implosive.
When the contractions in my cock finally stopped, I stayed embedded inside her for a few blissful moments. Then I flipped her onto her back and spread her legs.
“Don’t,” she said.
“It’s okay.”
“I’m embarrassed.”
“It will heal,” I said, “and you’re never going to do this again.”
“I won’t,” she promised. “Never again.”
“Good. Because this pussy is mine now, and I’m going to finally taste it.” I dived between her legs and—
A phone rang.
Not my ring.
Damn it all to hell.
“Sorry,” Riley said, easing away from me. “I should probably get that. It might be one of my brothers.”
“Mmm,” I nuzzled her neck. “Stay.”
“I’ll be back in a minute.”
Then she was no longer touching me. A second later, the bed shifted with her weight leaving it. I closed my eyes. She’d be back soon, and I was going to go down on her. Eat that luscious pussy with relish.
So I waited.
When several minutes had passed, “Riley?”
She came back to the bed. “Sorry. It was Rock. They actually found a significant clue here in Las Vegas.”
“This early in the morning?”
She gave me a warm-hearted smack on the arm. “It’s hardly morning, Matt. It’s eleven thirty.”
I sat up in bed and drew in a deep breath. Sure enough, the sunlight was streaming in the window, and it wasn’t the dawn of a sunrise.
“Rock and Reid have been working since this morning, and someone contacted them.”
“Who?”
“I don’t know yet. We need to meet and get the scoop.”
“Okay. Go ahead. I’ll take a shower and be ready when you’re back.”
“Silly.” She punched me again. “You’re coming with me.”
“You sure your brothers are okay with that?”
“Rock and Roy are, and Reid can go fuck himself. Besides, you’re part of this now. I want you to be part of it, though I wouldn’t blame you if you ran away screaming.”
I grabbed her and gave her a deep kiss. “No way. You’re never getting rid of me.”