Riley (Shattered Souls MC 4)

I close my eyes and clear my throat. “Gillian, as fucking hard as you’v

e got me, I wasn’t implying you needed to fuck me. I didn’t bring you here expecting anything. I brought you here to make sure you were safe.”

If my dick could punch me in the face, it would. All I want to do is slam her against the wall and fuck her. Watch her come undone while I’m deep inside her. But not if she’s giving me a pity fuck. I don’t do them and don’t fucking want them. No matter how fucking hot, young, and tight the pussy may be.

She stands in front of me, her bare legs touching my jean covered knees. I just need to lean up and I’d have her rigid nipple in my mouth. I adjust my cock, trying to relieve some of the pressure. She runs her fingers through my hair, causing me to look up at her.

“I left my house horny. I left the bar horny. I passed out horny and I woke up horny. I need some kind of release and I’m not gonna lie, your badass look, sexy colorful tattoos, and deep voice are making it worse. I know what I want, Riley, and right now I want you,” she says.

I stand up so fast, she nearly falls back. I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her against me. I crash my lips to hers and she allows me immediate entrance. I sink my fingers into the hair I’ve craved all night as I deepen the kiss. It’s hard and rough, just how I need it. She reaches down and unbuttons my jeans trying to push them down. I help her, getting them down my hips. I manage to reach into the pocket and pull out a condom and quickly roll it on. All while our tongues tangle. I rip her thong off, letting the shredded pieces fall to the floor. I lift her and she hooks her legs on my hips as I press her back against the wall. I waste no time, I slam my hard cock into her wet, tight pussy. She moans into my mouth and I swallow it down.

I break the kiss and her head falls back against the wall. I lick a path down her slender neck and bite down on her collarbone. Her pussy tightens on me as her nails dig into my shoulders. I pound her cunt fast and hard, as I suck a taut nipple into my mouth.

“Oh fuck,” she shouts.

I suck hard on her nipple as I pull back, letting it pop out of my mouth. My hips pump vigorously and her greedy pussy takes it all. I groan as she tightens around me. “Your tight pussy feels fucking amazing wrapped around me.”

“Oh God, harder,” she shouts.

Damn this is my kind of girl. I grab onto her hips and fuck her harder. My dick going deeper with each thrust. The pictures on the wall shake with force as I pound into her. I peek at her face and nearly come. Her mouth is slightly open, her cheeks are flushed with the look of pure ecstasy washing over her. It’s fucking hot.

I reach between us and rub her throbbing clit. “I want you to come on my dick. I want to rip your orgasm from you,” I growl.

She moans as I rub her faster and continue fucking her with my unyielding cock. She moves her hands to my neck and holds on, digging her fingers into me. I rotate my hips and she yells out in pleasure.

“I’m so fucking close,” she groans.

I wrap my hand around her throat, applying just a bit of pressure. Her body begins to shake so I tighten my hold a little more. I choke her as I pound her cunt so hard that the picture to our right smashes to the floor. In perfect timing, Gillian screams as her orgasm tears her apart. I watch her face as she rides out the pleasure washing over her perfect body. I don’t slow my pace as I chase my own release. I growl as I tighten my hold on her neck and when she grabs onto my hand it’s what I need. I come fast and hard, groaning as I release my hot load.

I release my hand from her throat and she coughs as she takes a deep breath. It makes my dick twitch, but I let her slide down my body, ignoring the urge to do so much more to her.

“Well fuck,” she whispers, looking up at me.

I grin as I knot the condom and pull my jeans back up. “Feel better?”

She swallows as her emerald eyes search mine. “I’ve never had someone choke me before,” she says. Her fingers trace over her neck and I’m not even sure she realizes it.

I grab a smoke and hand her the tank top she pulled off. “I went easy on you, sweetheart. I figured at your age you hadn’t experienced what a real man can do.”

She smiles as she slips her tank top on and reaches for her jeans. “How old are you?”

“I’m forty-two.” I look at her tight body and shake my head. “How old are you?”

“I’m twenty-two,” she says, buttoning her jeans.

“Shit,” I whisper and sit down. I knew she was young, but I didn’t think she was twenty years my junior.

She tucks her hair behind her ears and sighs as she sits down on the couch. “Can I bum a smoke?” I pass her a cigarette and light it for her. She takes a drag and blows the smoke up toward the ceiling. “Riley?”

I realize my eyes are now focused on the floor and not her. I lift my gaze to her and nod. “Yeah?”

“That was the hottest sex I’ve ever had,” she says, smiling.

The sober version of her is just as sexy, if not more, than the drunk one. I grin as I take the last drag of my smoke. “I’m a man of many talents,” I say, giving her a wink.

“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea about me. I don’t usually go home with strange sexy men. I had a bad day and I was looking for an escape. It’s not who I normally am, but you took care of me without even knowing me. You let me stay in your house, helped with my hangover, and gave me the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Thank you. The age difference doesn’t bother me, it’s kinda hot. It might be fucked up, but I’d like to get to know you better,” she says.

I rest my forearms on my legs, folding my hands. I peek over at her and grin. I’d be a fucking fool to let this sexy hellcat go. Twenty years my junior, fuck, she might actually be able to keep up with me.