Page 30 of UnWholly Angels (Crestview Cardinals #1)

Chapter Fifteen

Riley

H olding her face in my hands, I couldn’t hide the twitch in my lip as I smiled at her. Maya was always going to be the juiciest piece of forbidden fruit. I needed more than a taste. My lips needed to touch every surface of her body. God, that fucking mouth and the way she keeps me so…so…leashed.

Staring at her face, kissing the bridge of her nose and her freckles, licking along the underside of her jaw, and savoring the salty taste of her tear-stained cheeks are only the beginning of the things I plan to do to her tonight.

Her lips parted in a soft moan as I backed her up to the bench and lay her down gently.

I'd done this enough times in my life that I should snap her bra off in one swift movement, but watching the mischievous glint in her eye stirred something deep within me.

My mouth suddenly went dry as I swiped a piece of hair from her face, and I felt like a virgin all over again in this state.

Maya had never ceased to make me nervous.

“I'm so happy you came tonight," I whispered, hovering over her frame. Her breath hitched as our noses brushed, and I dipped my head into the crook of her neck. “Because you’re right, I really do hate being alone. I’ll come to you, I promise, but you need to meet me halfway.”

My lips moved lower, attacking her collarbone in a sweet rhythm of licking and sucking those beautiful marks into her body.

I wanted to touch her bare skin. I needed to feel her warmth after the day I had.

My fingers hung at the edge of her shirt, waiting a moment before I slid it from her body and discarded it to the floor beneath us.

“You’ll always be the light in my darkness, Freckles. The perfect balance.”

Reaching behind her, I used my thumb and index finger to snap the clasp on her bra and bit down on my lip as the lace slid down her arms, exposing those perfect breasts to me.

“We have to stop,” she said frantically, reaching for my hand, which I took on my own and placed it above her head. “Someone may come in.”

My tongue darted out to taste her skin, circling her nipple before taking it fully into my mouth.

She gasped as I ground into her pelvis, needing my own sense of relief or any kind of friction.

I sucked harder, using my other hand to pinch and roll her other nipple between my fingers while I bit down gently.

She was right, but I had no intention of leaving until I made her moan my name.

My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of hers, and lust clouded my vision as I looked down at her flushed face.

“Confess to me, Freckles,” I murmured into her skin.

“Do you really want me to stop, or do you want to be my favorite and do something completely reckless?” I waited for the words I wanted to hear.

Her lips trembled, trying to form the words.

In this intimate moment, my mind moved to what Nick had said a few weeks back, and he was right in one way or another.

Maya would need to be closely looked after, but she was far from fragile.

“I-I like it. Being watched.” Her breath grew ragged as I moved down her soft skin, groaning and trailing kisses until I reached the waistband of her leggings, staring her down and asking the silent question.

“I want to be reckless, don’t stop,” she replied with a moan, biting her lip, eyes wide and sinful, urging me to continue with my task. I felt myself growing impossibly hard and eager to feel her clenching around me. But not yet. I wanted to draw this out as much as I could, making her beg for it.

“Oh, I know you like being watched, but we all know that was for your top subscriber, right?”

My lips lingered on a particular dip in her abdomen, another scar, tracing circles with my tongue. In no time, I had her leggings and panties on the floor, right next to her shirt.

She moaned softly, grabbing the sides of the bench beneath her as my tongue painted every surface of her skin. She tasted like vanilla, and the ever-familiar scent of roses filled my nostrils.

Always.

Fucking.

Roses.

Her hips lifted off the bench, begging silently, but I only chuckled softly, teasing her further. My cock strained against my briefs, aching to be inside her. It was starting to seem like I was hurting myself more by teasing her.

I don’t know how much longer I can last.

Removing my hand from hers, I leaned back, placing a hand on each thigh to spread her legs wider and expose that beautiful, glistening pussy. She was already wet for me, the dimmed light of the locker room giving way to the wetness that pooled beneath her.

Running a calloused thumb between her lips and parting them slowly, I couldn’t help wanting to be where she needed me. “Show me where you need me most, Maya.”

Her eyes rolled back at the request, and her hand moved slowly between our bodies before answering. “I need to feel your tongue. Taste me, Riley.”

“Say no more,” I returned seductively. “Just focus on me, Freckles. Focus and know this is what you're going to get anytime you need it.”

I blew cool air on her clit, her thighs already quivering under my palms as she waited patiently like a good girl.

My mouth closed around her clit, my tongue flicking and licking as moans filled the room; it spurred me on.

She tasted amazing, sweet, yet metallic.

Exactly the way she was supposed to. Before I knew it, my fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thighs, pulling her ass closer so I could suffocate in it.

I slipped two fingers inside her, feeling her tighten around me as I slowly worked them in and out of her.

Maya’s fingers flew to my hair, guiding me deeper as she pressed my face further into her, almost suffocating me with her pussy.

What an amazing way to die. My fingers pumped in and out of her relentlessly, her moans becoming louder, echoing off the walls.

She writhed beneath me, grinding back and forth against my mouth.

She was so close that I could feel it by the way she pulsed around my fingers.

Her hips bucked wildly as I added another finger, stretching her further.

Fuck, the need to shove my whole fist inside was getting stronger, but not tonight.

"Oh fuck," she panted, arching her back.

I flattened my tongue and licked her leisurely, feasting on her cunt like it was the last supper.

Focused on the task, I hardly heard the creak of the door, and it ripped an irritated groan from my chest. Lifting my head to look at her heaving chest and parted lips, my own fell open at the sight.

No fucking way was I stopping when she was in this blissful state.

A smirk played on my lips, knowing just how close she was to the edge, causing an idea to form in my head. "Scream for me as you come all over my fingers,” I said, placing a hand over her mouth so she could let the orgasm rip through her.

Ethan Stryker appeared in my peripheral vision, eyes glued to the scene in front of him, dropping his bike keys to the floor.

“Looks like we have company,” I laughed, pulling my fingers from her and slowly bringing them to my lips, making sure he watched my mouth close around my fingers and sucking them clean. Maya hummed in amusement, and I cocked an eyebrow. Interesting.

I leaned in, capturing her earlobe between my teeth. “Should I invite him over here to watch how beautifully you unravel for me?”

With a breathless moan, she jerked her hips, pressing herself firmly onto my semi-clothed erection, a hardness I desperately needed to be rid of. The friction sent waves of pleasure through my body, but I couldn’t finish just yet.

“Goodbye, Ethan,” I called out through gritted teeth. Her hand slid down my chest, laughing softly as her fingers brushed lightly over my abdomen, and I shuddered.

“Right, yeah, I’ll just…yeah,” he stumbled over his words. I winked at her, thinking the coast was clear, when a head popped in from around the corner, revealing a tuft of jet black hair and a Cheshire grin. “I have time, just saying.”

“Goodbye, Ethan,” I groaned as her fingers slid under the waistband of my briefs. She licked her lips hungrily, pushing them down further, and with an insane amount of self-control, I grabbed her wrist softly.

“Why did you have these on in the tub?” Maya asked.

"Because I only like to be naked in my own tub." I nipped at her neck before lifting myself off so she could get dressed. I needed her to myself, plus, sharing was a conversation for another day, not a night as emotionally charged as this.

“About that…” She trailed off, and I rolled my eyes in mock frustration. Sliding on my sweats, I couldn’t help but laugh at how gracefully she was trying to fiddle with her bra straps. “Is it a bad time to tell you there may be a dead body in your cellar?” She forced out with an awkward giggle.

My eyes widened before a grin spread across my face. “Nah. Embrace the darkness inside you, Maya. Stop hiding from it.”

Moving closer, I embraced her and placed a kiss on her forehead. “And after I fuck you five ways to heaven, you can cross Lorenzo Vitale off your list.”

“Wha—”

Before she could say anything else, I threw her over my shoulder, allowing her to claw softly at my back as we made our way to the car. Someone could grab the other car tomorrow. Tonight was for pleasure, but tomorrow the real fun began.

Maya

A finger traced its way down my spine, the heat comforting enough to wean me back into the soft silk sheet, feeling like a soft cloud against my stomach.

If only I could stay like this forever. Waking up early was my forte, considering half the time I had to be alert to make sure I wasn’t snuffed out in my sleep.