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“And now?” I asked slowly, my chest tightening at the thought of her choosing the adrenaline rush over me.

“It’s going to be an adjustment. I’ve been getting that rush for years, and it’ll be weird not having it. I’ll just have to find something else,” she said with a half shrug, and I crawled towards her, pulling her hood back to see her face properly.

“I hear I’m a good distraction.”

Her lips quirked into a smirk, her eyes dropping to my chest to look down the gap in my dress. “Is that so?”

“Uh-huh.” I smiled, giving her a light push to encourage her to lie down. “I know of lots of things we could do to give you a rush.”

“Unless you’re going to push me out of a plane, I doubt it, no offense.” She chuckled, but her eyes were burning with need. “Feel free to test your theory though.”

I licked my lips, trying to figure out how to blow her mind without looking like a fumbling mess or hurting her, and I ended up dropping my lips to hers, running my hand up the inside of her hoodie to toy with her nipples. I’d start small, then work my way up.

She groaned into my mouth the moment I touched her, and when her fingers ran through my hair to control the kiss, I confidently spread my fingers around her throat and gave it a light squeeze.

“I’m in charge,baby,” I whispered over her lips, moving my hand down to the elastic of her pants to start tugging them down, acting like I knew what I was doing. I wanted to see her completely submit to me, the thought sending heat straight to my core. “All you’re allowed to do is lie there and take it.”

“I’m officially God’s favorite,” she choked out, boosting my confidence as I threw her pants across the room as she tugged at her hoodie. She yanked it over her head, watching me intensely as I kissed down her bruised chest and stomach until I reached her pussy, holding her gaze as I swiped my tongue lightly around her clit. I knew she wouldn’t let me back off despite the chance of hurting her, so I didn’t bother asking.

I took my time, learning where her sensitive spots were and making her squirm. It tasted so different than going down on a guy. Guys tasted bitter and salty, but Riley had a hint of sweetness mixed with tangy. I liked it.

She hesitated before reaching down to cup my cheek, her voice rough. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”

I took her hand in mine, giving it a gentle squeeze as I started thrusting my tongue in and out of her, switching between that and toying with her clit to drive her wild. She was cursing at me quietly, her eyes locked on mine as she jerked from the sensations. It wasn’t enough, I wanted her to be a trembling mess as she soaked the sheets.

“Do you have a vibrator?” I murmured, confusion in her tone as she replied breathlessly.

“You don’t think I like this?”

“I know you do, but I want to give you more.” I smiled, licking around her navel and placing kisses across her stomach. “I want to make you come so hard you black out if it won’t hurt you too much.”

“Bottom drawer,” she replied without argument, watching me curiously as I scrambled to find it. She had multiple items in the drawer, so I grabbed a pink vibrating dildo and held it up to her.

“You like this one?”

“You could do anything to me right now and I’d like it,” she said seriously, widening her legs to give me more room as I got comfortable again. I must have looked confused about how to turn it on because her fingers ran across my lips as she spoke. “Press the bottom.”

I did, a steady buzzing sound filling the room as I gave her a cheeky glance. I leaned forward, hoping I looked attractive somehow as I spat on her pussy, a low groan leaving her.

“Have you been looking at my porn history or something? This is just like a video I watched the other night.”

“Did you get yourself off?” I asked lightly, rubbing the silicone through the wetness and teasing her entrance.

“I did. You want to know what made me come? That vibrator with images of you spread out on my fucking hood.” She grinned, jerking slightly as I moved the vibrator up to her clit.

“Next time you get yourself off while thinking about me,” I whispered, a naughty smile spreading across my lips. “Video it and send it to me. I want to watch.”

“Fuck,” she growled, starting to crack. “Stop playing with me.”

“Who’s playing?” I chuckled, pushing the vibrator inside her and wrapping my lips around her clit. She bucked, her fingers ending up in my hair again, but she didn’t try to take over. I was pretty sure she was just holding on to anchor herself.

“Keep doing that,” she begged, her thighs clenching as she fought herself to stay in place, her fingers tightening even more in my hair. “Jesus fucking Christ, Lou.”

I pushed the vibrator deeper, pulling it in and out slowly as I licked and sucked her clit, building her up until she had my head clamped between her thighs and literally screamed my name.

No wonder she liked me being vocal. It was empowering and insanely hot.

I pulled back, turning the vibrator off before crawling up her body to place a soft kiss on her lips. “Was that a good rush?”