She collapsed beneath him and let the aftershocks take over as she fought to breathe. Why hadn’t someone told her how this was supposed to feel? That every experience before today held no comparison? Yet, instinctively she’d known. She’d belonged to him from the minute she met him. It had just taken them a decade to realize it.
“I love you, Riley.” She barely managed the words before exhaustion overtook her. “I really love you.”
Chapter Five
Jenn awakened to find the bed empty except for a note left on the pillow. He’d been called into an emergency client meeting this morning, and he wasn’t sure how long he’d be. He’d promised to keep her apprised by text message if he could, so she’d kept her cell at her side all day.
Since her body was sore, she’d indulged in a long, hot bath and some more reading. She couldn’t resist learning as much about his lifestyle as she could before he returned. She still had until tomorrow night to decide if she would enjoy his way of life, but after the night before and the learning she’d done today, she doubted she could say no.
In fact, as the hours had ticked by, she’d thought more and more about earning a soft smile and a delicious
baby girl
from him, so she’d concocted a plan to surprise him. Rushing through the kitchen, she’d found all the ingredients to make a delicious dinner for two. One of the things she’d read in the book was that the majority of Doms preferred to keep their submissives naked as much as possible so she’d spent the entire day trying to get used to walking around nude.
When she’d caught a glance here and there of her plump thighs or her rounded belly, she reminded herself that he found her beautiful and if she looked good to him then she looked good. Insulting her own body was the equivalent of insulting his taste in women. Amazed by how freeing that felt, she’d done pretty good and only thought of covering up about a half a dozen times instead of every minute of the day.
He’d texted her frequently and managed with an impersonal phone call to keep her aroused throughout day. She’d asked for his permission to masturbate a couple of times, and he’d flatly denied her. Last night had been too good, and he wanted her as needy as possible.
Cooking had taken on a whole new delight while naked and desperately needy. With every new, delightful aroma came a fresh wave of desire. She’d begun taking mental notes about how that could come in handy in the future. Now, Riley was due to arrive any minute, and she wanted to be in position. She rushed to set the table and light the candles she’d dug out of the back of his pantry before running into the foyer.
His book had offered many different ideas for how a submissive could present herself, and she’d opted for something simple this time around. If her hands wandered too close to any sensitive parts she was afraid of what she might do. She dropped to her knees and spread them wide. She’d shaved her pussy smooth this afternoon, and he’d have an unfettered view of her flushed folds.
She fluffed her hair and arranged it neatly around her shoulders being sure not to hide her breasts and tilted her head back so as to bare her neck. Only a few minutes later, she heard a car in the drive then a key in the door. Thank God because the muscles of her thighs were already trembling and her neck felt tense.
The door scraped open, and in her peripheral vision, she caught him coming to a halt when he spied her. Her breath held as he stared at her for a few long seconds before closing the door and placing something on the table.
“It looks as if you’ve been busy studying. I’m impressed.”
The praise in his words bloomed inside her. Things were clicking for her faster than she’d ever imagined, and she loved every minute of it. She felt like a brand new woman, one whose sole focus wasn’t just a job anymore. At least not this weekend. Come Sunday night, she had no idea where they’d be, and she’d avoid thinking about that until she had to.
“Look at me, baby girl. Show me those pretty blue eyes.”
Her head lowered and drank him in. The comfortable black slacks and button down shirt didn’t do him justice. He still looked good enough to eat, but this outfit hid the darker persona she craved at the moment, although she doubted the clothes he wore changed anything about him. When her gaze traveled upward to the sea green eyes she could get lost in, she recognized the Dominant in him immediately. Lust and determination stared back at her, sending a shiver down her spine.
“Is your pussy wet for me, baby? Should I check?”
If it wasn’t before, it was now since a fresh wave of heat curled in her womb. “Yes.”
“I think you should call me Sir when you’re submissive like this to me. Not necessarily all the time, but anytime you’re on your knees or we’re in a setting such as this.”
“Yes, Sir.” The words rolled off of her tongue naturally and with such ease she didn’t know why she’d not taken the initiative on her own.
“Very nice.”
The rough timbre of his voice rasped across her senses. Oh damn. He was hungry, and she’d done this to him with a simple gesture. Power surged through her. Everything she’d read was true. The submissive really did have the ultimate power in this type of relationship. Now, she wanted to do more. He drove her crazy when he looked at her or touched her, but what about him? Could her touch drive him mad? She had to know.
“I need you, Riley.” She wanted to grab him and tear the pants from his body. She hadn’t gotten a good look last night, and now she had to.
“Be more specific, Jenn. What exactly do you want?”
“To touch you. To explore what I missed before.”
“Oh babe…” His rough groan made her pussy flood again and her muscles clench violently. “You can do whatever you’d like.”
A broad smile crossed her face as she reached for his pants. She fumbled briefly with the button before sliding the zipper down one tick at a time. Her mouth watered in anticipation as he pulled his shirt free and unbuttoned it for her. To her surprise, he wore no underwear. She imagined him sitting in a meeting earlier with a hard-on from some of her text messages.
He pushed the pants out of her way, and they slid down the length of his legs. His freed cock stood thick and ready with a little pearl of pre-cum at the tip. Gingerly, she poked out her tongue and tasted him. She savored the bold, spicy flavor she’d ached for and wanted so much more. Her tongue wrapped around the bulging crown, teasing and licking until she opened her mouth wide and engulfed the head.
A rumble sounded from his throat when her fingers wrapped around his erection, tracing a path along every ridge and thick vein. She marveled at the softness of the skin over hard iron and the fact that her hand wouldn’t wrap all the way around it blew her mind. No wonder she’d felt so full last night. How she’d managed to take both a plug and a cock this big was a wonder in and of itself. His body jerked when she touched the smooth, hairless skin of his sac. Like her, he preferred the less hair look.
“Deeper, baby girl” He gripped the back of her head with both hands and pushed her farther onto his big, beautiful shaft until he hit the back of her throat and her gag reflex kicked in. “Damn that feels good. Please don’t ever tell me how you learned to do that. I might want to kill someone.”
She laughed around him before lightly grazing her teeth against his skin as she pulled back to the tip. She wasn’t about to admit that she didn’t have a lot of experience, but she liked to read a lot of books, and she’d studied many erotic novels and their descriptions when it came to taking a man in the mouth. The depictions were gloriously detailed and left her wanting to try them out.
He pushed to the back of her mouth once again, stretching her lips wide and making her take as much as she could fit. This time, when he hit the stopping point, she swallowed around him and pressed her tongue against the vein that ran the underside of his cock.
Looking up through her eyelashes, her gaze locked on with his and the intense need shining down nearly drowned her. The simple fact that the need went both ways was enough to break her down. The emotion of the last twenty-four hours welled inside her, fluttering her stomach. She locked her lips tightly against his skin and sucked as hard as she could.
“Fuck, Jenn…” His hips jerked and withdrew to only push right back in so quickly she lost her breath. She’d broken his ability to hold back as his hips continued to buck in and out of her mouth. “Damn, you are so perfect.” He pulsed against her tongue as she licked and swirled. “I’m going to come in your mouth, Jenn. Get ready and swallow it all.” He groaned and jerked, and the strokes turned to short, jabbing thrusts.
Riley shuddered and mumbled, and she knew he was close. Her pussy dripped arousal so great it bordered on painful. She grabbed at his legs to steady herself and allow him to penetrate deeper.
With a final shout, streams of semen shot into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked and swallowed and scraped her teeth lightly across the shaft until he was spent and stumbling backwards.
“Damn woman, are you trying to kill me?” He sat heavily on the floor next to her and pulled her on top of him until she nestled in the crook of his arm. That they fit perfectly together came as no shock since she’d curled up to him in college every chance she could. Soaking up his heat had been her favorite pastime.
Riley’s heartbeat raced in her ear, his pants blowing warm air through her hair. She might have asked him to fuck her silly, but lying here in the protective circle of his arms, she couldn’t bear to move. Minutes passed in silence as his pulse returned to a somewhat normal cadence and her own arousal faded to a dull roar.
“What smells so good? Did you cook?”
“Mmm hmm,” she mumbled.
“A naked woman waiting at the door and dinner. I must have died and gone to heaven.” He cupped her chin and drew her head up. “You are an incredible woman, and I may be the biggest fool to have waited so long to make a move.”
“I’m here now.”
“That you are.” He bent and captured her lips in a searing kiss that opened her wide, giving his tongue access to her mouth.
The fact he didn’t shy away from the taste of his own cum surprised her. She hadn’t expected such an open mind from Riley. Hell, she’d expected none of this, but it was the best damn surprise of her life.
Now, she just needed to get that job.
* * * *
“So tell me about the job interview. Did you get an impression of how things went?” Riley reached for a plate and began to fill it.
They had a lot riding on this weekend and even more on the possibility of her moving here. If the rest of their time together went as well as the last twenty-four hours had, she couldn’t imagine leaving him again. But without the job…
She tore into a dinner roll and stuffed a small piece into her mouth. “Really well, actually. The board was supposed to be meeting this morning to make a decision, and the director indicated I’d probably hear something today.”
“That’s great. What did you think of the science center? I’ve only been there once for a movie in the big IMAX theater, but I’ve heard a lot of great things.”
“Oh, you really should go by there. At the moment, they’ve got a great touring exhibit on Egyptian history. I perused through it yesterday and was extremely impressed with the quality. I didn’t have time to see everything, but hopefully, that won’t be my last visit.” She’d been so busy all afternoon she’d not given much thought to the fact that she probably should have heard something by now. She took another bite of chicken and did her best not to show her worry to Riley.
“Sounds great. I’ll definitely have to make it a plan. Speaking of plans, I have a surprise for you tonight.”
She perked up in her chair. “For me?”
“Yes, for you. I got a little distracted when I walked in the house to a beautiful woman on her knees, but there is a package for you in the front hall.”