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Page 8 of A Lesson in Deceit (Mystic Riegan Duet #1)

We had to shove past a few people to get to the elevators and then down the hall to my room, but after a quick tap of my university ID that doubled as a keycard to my dorm room, we finally were at our destination.

The room was what I’d expected for a university dorm.

Mid-sized, two twin beds on opposite sides, two simple work desks, a decent bathroom and one closet.

Grayson rolled one of my suitcases to the middle of the room and whistled. “Damn, your room is smaller than mine.”

River scrunched up his face. “You have a single, of course it’s smaller than yours.”

Grayson rolled his eyes. “Hey now, my scholarship covers a lot and when the form asked me to check a box on what kind of dorm I wanted, well, I went for the one with privacy.”

I giggled. “Right. Privacy . This coming from the guy who admitted during our first time meeting each other that he prefers a particular brand of lotion when he masturbates.”

River held his stomach as he doubled over in laughter. Grayson wagged his finger at me. “There is nothing wrong with being particular about what I’m rubbing on my dick. I’m happy I could make such an impression on you though, Riley.”

My boyfriend pointed towards the beds. “Which one?”

I placed my hands on my hips and nodded towards the left one.

The guys moved my things, dropping my weekender bag at the end of the empty bed.

Grayson pulled me into a hug, then pointed at the door.

“I got to get to the west side of campus for my work study pre-semester meeting.” He kissed the side of my head, nodding his head towards River and left.

I started to maneuver my suitcases, unzipping one of them and searching inside.

“What are you looking for?” River bent down so that he was eye level with me.

“My sheets. I might as well get something done before this very ominous orientation assembly. I already went to an orientation, so I have no idea what this even is.” I grabbed the sheets, moving my luggage to the side.

I began to unravel the cheap set of sheets I’d gotten at a thrift store when they were yanked out of my hands and tossed on the bed.

“Well, that was incredibly rude.” I narrowed my eyes at River who had his head tilted to the side, arms crossed over his chest so his biceps flexed almost perfectly. He had gotten some of his finger tattoos retouched so the ink looked shiny and new. He took a step towards me, pulling me into him.

His voice was muffled in my neck when he spoke. “I had to sit in a car, in raging traffic, for probably over two hours and I couldn’t touch you. I couldn’t even circle my thumb on your thigh like I know you like.”

I pulled back a little, so that I could see his face and run my fingers over his jaw. “That was your choice, remember?” His green eyes flashed with amusement at my sass.

His hands grabbed my waist, thumbs fiddling with the waistband of my shorts. “Ah, so you wanted me to sit in the back with my fingers inside that pretty pussy of yours?” His tongue came out and licked at my lips.

A small moan left my throat and River’s mouth was on mine before another sound could escape.

He tugged at my bottom lip with his teeth, running his palms over my ass to pull me closer to him.

My arm instinctively wanted to wrap around his neck and continue this, but I blinked and started to push him away.

“I have a roommate that could come in here at any time, not to mention that assembly starts in like an hour.”

He didn’t let me get far, holding me in place so I was forced to settle against him.

“An hour is plenty of time, and if your roommate does come in, that’s one hell of a first impression.

They’ll know you have a boyfriend that takes very good care of you.

” He squeezed my ass, leaning down and running his nose along mine.

He dipped his head down lower to kiss my neck.

I couldn’t help melting into him the slightest bit. “I’m not having sex with you right now.”

He chuckled, the noise causing me to press my thighs together.

His laugh was just a tiny bit intoxicating.

“Okay, no sex.” He moved us so that my bed was behind me.

River walked us backwards until my calves hit the mattress, lightly shoving me so I fell onto the bed.

He slid his hand up my leg until his fingers hovered between my legs.

“I’ll keep my cock in my pants if you let me put my tongue in your cunt. ”

He was sliding my shorts down slowly, almost like he was waiting for me to stop him.

I just watched him toss them to the floor and get down on his knees.

He pressed his nose against the center of my panties, inhaling deeply as if the scent of my arousal was the only thing that mattered.

He pressed his mouth to the material, sucking my clit through my panties.

River looked up my body at me, his hands pushing at my inner thighs to keep my legs open.

After this, I would refocus on my plan. I would spend tonight mapping out all the locations I needed to visit and who was on the top of my list to speak with. I would?—

My panties were moved to the side and two fingers were gently pushed into me, curling at just the right spot. “So greedy the way you’re taking my fingers.” He blew air against my clit right before he flicked it with his tongue, sucking it into his mouth and I saw stars.

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