Page 28 of Mr. Irrelevant (Rock City Renegades #1)

Lifting my head, I wait for her eyes to flutter open, finally connecting with mine. “What do you say if you need to slow down?” I press a soft kiss to the inside of her thigh, watching her pink tongue dart out to wet her lips before she croaks out an answer.

“Yellow,” she replies. The nerves that were evident in her expression and rigid body language just minutes ago are nowhere to be found, likely from the oxytocin that’s flowing through her system.

I’m glad the orgasm relaxed her, because I desperately want her to enjoy all the new things we’re about to try.

“And to stop?” I question, earning the most adorable little eye roll. She huffs an annoyed breath, looking down at me as though it’s the dumbest question ever, but I don’t care. Her comfort and safety are my main priority.

“Red.”

“Good,” I reply, crawling up her body so that we’re face to face before gripping her chin roughly.

Caught off guard, her eyes widen, and she gives me her undivided attention—not that I’m giving her much of a choice.

“Don’t think I’ll let that attitude slide next time, Olivia.

I saw rough sex and bondage on that list, and I’d love nothing more than to tie you up and turn that ass red for talking back.

Do you understand?” She nods in affirmation, which I reward with a sensual, yet very brief kiss .

I pull back, a devious smirk lifting one corner of my mouth.

“That’s Daddy’s obedient girl.” It’s a risk to even use the term, since it’s a pretty specific kink—one I didn’t even know I had until the other night—but I’m pleasantly surprised when her pouty lips part and a desperate whimper breaks through the air.

The sound makes my cock harder than it’s ever been as it continues to drip like a faucet, precum smearing onto the bedsheets as I return to my spot between her thighs.

I start slowly, laving her pussy with gentle licks as she relaxes, and eventually, opens wider for me.

I take the invitation, sliding my tongue lower until it passes over her back entrance.

A quiet whine escapes her, so I repeat the motion, internally fist pumping when her hands find their way into my hair to keep me close.

Reaching under her knees, I slowly push them toward her ears, licking circles around the tight bud now that she’s completely bared to me.

Her cunt is soaked, drops of arousal pushing past her lips and sliding down to where I’m eagerly awaiting their arrival.

I’ll never get over the way she tastes, or the wanton, breathy sounds she makes as she nears the edge.

“Hold your legs, baby,” I instruct, and her hands shoot around her thighs, fingers digging deep divots into the supple flesh.

I chuckle quietly at how quick she was to comply, obviously enjoying the way my mouth feels.

I’m relieved that she likes it, and I can’t wait to move this thing to the next level.

I keep my tongue on her asshole, licking and flicking as I push two fingers inside her pussy.

She’s wetter than ever, so I pump in and out, bringing her slowly but steadily toward the precipice.

She’s a dripping, whimpering mess, just one come-hither motion away from detonating around me.

But just as she begins to fall over, I back away, leaving her desperate and empty.

“M-Maddox,” she stammers, her brows furrowing in confusion as her fingers curl even tighter into her thighs.

At this rate, she’ll have ten perfect moon-shaped indentations in them when I’m done with her.

“Please. I was right there.” Her expression is shrouded in discomfort, making me almost feel bad for stopping, but I plan on kissing it better very soon.

“I know, sweet girl,” I reply, reaching over and swiping the bottle of lube before coating my finger in it. “I’ll get you there again. I just don’t want to hurt you. Are you ready?”

“Yes.” The word is more of a whimper than anything, telling me she’s had about enough of my antics.

So, I don’t waste another second, spreading her cheeks and pushing inside her forbidden hole up to the first knuckle.

She clenches around me, so I take a second to let her adjust before sliding in another inch.

“You okay?” I ask. “Can I have a color?” Her features are twisted, but not like she’s in pain. I think she’s just processing the sensation of having me in her ass while she’s still throbbing with the need for a release.

She exhales a shaky breath, her head lolling to the side as I pull back the smallest amount before sinking in to the same depth. I can feel the moment she relaxes, her inner muscles loosening around me. But I need her words before I give her more. “Green.”

“Atta girl,” I praise, slowly fucking her as I dip down, sucking her swollen, sensitive clit between my lips.

She cries out at the contact, the intense sounds of her gratification fueling the fire that’s coursing through my veins.

“Fuck, Dimes,” I growl between licks. “I want to taste your cum. Then I want to flip you over and watch your ass swallow my finger while I punish this gorgeous cunt.”

“Yes,” she moans, her legs quaking in her hands as she attempts to hang on for dear life.

“I want that so bad.” Her words are rushed, pleasure rippling through her in little shock waves until she finally falls over the edge, screaming as she comes violently.

Her clit pulses against my tongue, her asshole contracting around my finger so tightly that I have to halt my movements so she doesn’t break it.

What I wouldn’t give to feel her clench around my cock, milking every last drop out of me as I fill her to the brim.

Maybe someday she’ll let me. But for now, I need to get inside her.

In a completely selfish move, I don’t even wait until her orgasm has faded before pushing to my knees, taking one full hip in each hand, and flipping her onto her stomach roughly.

She’s practically boneless, flopping like a ragdoll with the motion.

If it weren’t for the barely audible whoosh of air being forced from her lungs, I’d assume she had passed out on me.

As feral as I am from taking one of her firsts, I’m not completely confident I’d give a fuck.

My dick is throbbing, hanging like a lead weight between my thighs as I position myself behind her and yank her ass into the air.

She’s dripping, the residual lube on her puckered hole glinting in the sunlight and begging me to play some more. And that’s exactly what I plan to do.

“I can’t wait to feel how wet that made you,” I rasp, pressing my cock to her slit and sinking inside. I have to grit my teeth as I feed her every inch, because she’s so warm and tight. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything so perfect in my entire life.

“Condom,” she mumbles into the mattress, causing me to completely freeze.

Holy shit. I’ve never fucked raw…not once.

I talk about wanting to in the heat of the moment, because what guy doesn’t?

But since the day I lost my virginity, I’ve never foregone protection.

I’ve had plenty of hookups and one-night stands, none of which have had me so consumed that I forgot to wrap up.

But here I am, buried balls deep inside the owner’s daughter— my friend with benefits —debating on whether I actually want to pull out or stay right where I am.

In a split second of clarity, I consider the risks, realizing that it wouldn’t be smart to keep going.

I know she’s on birth control, because we’ve discussed it, but nothing is one hundred percent effective.

Getting her pregnant would be detrimental to both of our careers, no matter how badly I’m aching to fill her up. Which, I am.

Without a word of explanation—because how do I tell her that she’s different than anyone I’ve ever met—I retreat, swiping the condom from beside us and rolling it down my shaft as fast as I can.

This time, when I slide back into her warmth, I have a better handle on my body and emotions.

I’m sobered by the reality of my changing feelings for Livvy, which I’ll be scolding myself for later—but right now, I just need to fuck her.

Because that’s what we are. A way to blow off steam between practices and games.

That’s our arrangement, so I’d better give it to her right.

“You’re so goddamn sexy, baby,” I say, moving in and out of her in long, deep strokes.

She moans, sounding much more energized now that the fuzziness from her orgasm has subsided.

Her pussy is so wet and swollen around me, there’s no doubt she’ll be coming again soon.

The thought of feeling her grip me as she does sets me on a mission to make this her most intense climax ever.

“You ready to take my thumb here, Dimes?” I ask, rubbing over her asshole and making the muscle contract under my touch. “You’re going to be so full of me, you won’t even be able to think straight.”