Cale (Walk of Shame 3)

I look at Sara. “I’ll pay for it.”

She shakes her head. “It’s on me. A little welcome home present. Well besides what I’m sure you’ve given her.” She winks and walks away.

Lynx stands up at the same time that Riley does. “Well¸ I guess I’ll be seeing you tomorrow,” he says stiffly. “Same time as the last.” He raises his drink to me and smirks. “You did good tonight, Cale. The women got a good show. All of them.”

I tense my jaw and bite my tongue. I know damn well what he’s doing. “Let’s go, Rile.” I place my hand on the small of her back and guide her outside, fighting the urge to kick the shit out of that dick.

As soon as we reach my truck, I slam Riley against it and crush my lips against hers, claiming them and letting her know how much I want her. Fuck Lynx. He can’t have her, not now or ever.

Seeing another man wanting her only makes me want to take it out on her sexually and give her all that I have. I may not end up being her first, but I know damn well that I will be her second and her last.

Lifting her leg, I thrust my hips into her and moan against her lips. “I want to be inside you so bad, Rile.” I kiss her again, before whispering against her lips. “Let me give myself to you. I want you to be my first. I know you may not believe me, but I would never lie to you. You know that. I’ve done sexual shit, Rile. Lots of things, but I’ve never entered a woman. I promise you that.”

She moans loudly and grips the back of my hair as I suck her bottom lip into my mouth. “Cale . . .” She moans again as I grind my hips between her legs. “You really waited all this time for me?” I roughly kiss her neck and nod my head, just eager to continue tasting her. “What if I told you that I’m still a virgin? Would you still want to make me your first?”

Her words cause my heart to beat erratically in my chest and I freeze mid-kiss. “What?” I pull away and run my hands through my hair. “Are you, Rile? Are you still a virgin?”

She nods her head and covers her face. “I just couldn’t do it, Cale.” She pushes me away so she can get some air. “Every single time that Tyler and I began to get sexually active I would stop him right before he could enter me.” She looks up to meet my eyes. “I kept thinking about you and wondering if you really meant what you said about waiting for me. It didn’t feel right so I never had sex with him. I only allowed him to touch me sexually. No wonder he didn’t want to follow me to Chicago . . .”

“Holy fuck, Rile.” I run my hands through my hair and start pacing. “You telling me that you’re a virgin makes me want to fuck you right here, right now.” I stop pacing and press Riley back against my truck. “But it also makes me feel like it needs to be special for you, and whenever you’re ready. My virginity doesn’t mean shit to me as long I lose it to you. It could be in the fucking dirt or mud for all I care.”

Riley swallows hard, before standing on the tip of her toes and wrapping her arms around my neck. “Is this really happening right now?” She questions. “I thought that us waiting for each other was just some stupid fantasy that I dreamt up. I thought I was being an idiot.”

“Hell no, Rile.” I lean down and press my lips against hers. “You really have no idea how much I really care about you, do you?”

She shakes her head and bites her bottom lip.

“Well fuck. I’m going to show you.” I open the passenger door and point. “Inside. Now.”

With her eyes locked on mine, she climbs into my truck and wraps her legs around me as I step in between them. “I’ve missed you, Cale.” She lets out a small breath. “So much. There were times when I almost ran away in the middle of the night and got on a plane. I had tickets each time, but always talked myself out of it, knowing that I couldn’t leave grams like that.”

I grip the back of her hair and lightly tug. “Me too, baby. But you’re here now and I’m going to make up for it.” I bite her bottom lip before releasing it. “Let’s go.”

AS SOON AS WE PULL out of the parking lot I place her hand on my hard cock, letting her know what she’s doing to me, before I slide my hand up her dress. Her pussy is so warm and wet, just waiting for me to touch it. I love that . . . my pussy.

We drive in silence as I gently slide my fingers in and out, loosening her up for what’s to come when we get home. Knowing that no man has been inside her has me so anxious to sink deep between those beautiful thighs and take her over and over again, all night long. Now that I know how much she wants it too . . . it’s happening.

Once we pull up at my house, I pull my fingers out of her pussy and suck them into my mouth, looking her straight in the eyes. She lets out a small moan and grips the seat. “Riley . . . are you sure you want this?” She nods her head. “You do realize that once I fuck you that it will be happening every day and there’s no turning back to just being the old Rile and Cale right? I will pleasure you any and every chance that I get and there’s no taking it back: giving me your first time.”

“Cale . . .” She reaches for the door handle. “I have always wanted you to be my first. I just didn’t think it would actually happen. Knowing that it can. . . . I’m not passing that up for anything.”

I feel my chest ache at the thought that we had to go so long without each other, waiting for this fucking moment that should have happened six damn years ago. “Good . . . because I wasn’t willing to let you.”

Jumping out of the truck, I run over to her side and open the door. I lean inside and wrap both of my hands into the back of her hair, before pulling her toward me and kissing her long and hard. I place one hand on her knee and slide it up her leg, shoving a finger inside of her, while biting her bottom lip and tugging.

“Fuck me . . . I can never get enough of kissing you, Rile. I wanted to kiss you so damn bad the night that you left, but I didn’t have the balls to mess things up for us. If I would have kissed you then I know I would have given you so much more that night in the pool, and I couldn’t make love to you and just let you leave. I knew I had to wait.”

She smiles against my lips. “It’s a good thing, because if you would have kissed me . . .” She grips my hair. “Especially like this, then there’s no way I would have gotten on that plane. Just one kiss was all I needed from you.”