Cale (Walk of Shame 3)

I get a, “Get the hell out of here,” from Hemy and an “Alright, go fuck off,” from Slade, before Stone just waves and grabs his woman.

“What a great group of friends,” I mutter to myself. Thank God Riley is back. I don’t know how much longer I can handle these assholes.

I’VE BEEN HERE KEEPING MY eye on Kash for the last two hours, and so far I haven’t had to save him. I got to give the kid some credit. The women seem to be enjoying themselves.

I have a feeling that he’s been watching me a lot, because right now he’s got some girl on her knees and he’s grinding his dick in her face. The women always seem to love that.

Pulling out my phone, I send Riley a text, hoping that she’s not busy. I’ve been thinking about her all damn day, reminding myself of the moment we shared in the pool. The best damn moment of my life.

Me: How are you doing? Are you at home?

I get a response almost immediately.

Riley: I’m good. I’m not home at the moment.

I stare down at my phone, my stomach sinking from her stiff text. We haven’t spoken all day, and I have no idea how she’s feeling about last night.

Me: Can I pick you up in an hour?

Riley: No

“Shit.” Dropping my phone down onto the couch next to me, I run my hands through my hair. My jaw stiffens as I stand up and get ready to just leave and go find her.

“Because I’m already here.”

I turn beside me to see Riley standing there, looking drop dead gorgeous in a little red dress. Her hair is curled and pulled over to her right shoulder, and her lips are slightly tinted pink.

“Fuck me, Rile.” I grab her hand and slowly spin her around. “Are you trying to make me take you right here?”

Smiling, she wraps her arms around my neck and steps into my body. “What if I am?”

I slide my hands down her back and stop on her ass, cupping it. “Then you better be ready, because I don’t think I can wait another second.” I bite her neck, before pulling away. “Especially after seeing you in this dress.”

Leaning her head back she laughs. “When did my Cale become so dirty?” Stepping up on her tippy toes, she sucks my bottom lip into her mouth, before releasing it and sliding her hands up the front of my shirt. “I definitely like it. A lot.”

“You haven’t even begun to see how dirty I can get, but you’re definitely pushing me right now.” Grabbing her legs, I wrap them around my waist and carry her through the darkened room and to the back corner.

Everyone is too busy paying attention to the new dick that’s swinging around on stage than to even notice us. Slamming her up against the wall, I slide her dress up her body. “See the things you make me want to do?” I grind my hips into her and wrap my hand in her hair. “Are you ready for this, Rile?”

She doesn’t say anything for a few seconds. She just plays with the ends of my hair and looks me in the eyes. “I’ve never been more ready for anything, Cale. Trust me.”

“Neither have I.” Reaching down between us, I work on getting my cock out, while pressing my lips to her neck.

“Hurry, Cale.” She tugs on my hair. “I’ve been thinking about you inside me all day. I need this right now.”

Hearing those words set me off. Dropping her feet to the ground, I bend down and yank her panties down her legs, before shoving them in my pocket.

Then, I pick her up and wrap her legs back around my waist, before sliding inside of her. “Oh fuck.” We both moan out at the same time.

She’s so wet and ready for me that it’s hard to not bust my load just from the thought alone. Riley Raines . . . the woman I have wanted for most of my damn life.

I slowly slide in and out, stretching her to accommodate my size, before thrusting into her deep and hard. She lets out a small scream, but muffles it against my chest.

“It’s okay, baby.” I pull out and thrust into her again, grinding my hips into her as deep as I can. “Let it out. I don’t give a shit who hears.”

Moaning, she presses her lips to mine as I push into her again. I push into her harder and harder each time, slamming her against the wall with my thrusts.

“Shit, Cale . . .” She digs her nails into the fabric of my shirt and buries her face into my neck. “Oh my God. Yes . . . faster.”

Speeding up, I take her as hard and fast as I can, feeling her pussy squeeze around me, bringing me to my own release.

My cock pulses inside of her, filling her with my cum. Biting her bottom lip, I hold her up with my hips and wrap both of my hands into the back of her hair. “Shit, Riley.” Both of our bodies are covered in sweat. This place has never made me sweat so fucking much. “You can’t dress like that anymore around me. I can’t fucking handle it.”

She smiles against my lips. “I was hoping for that.”

“Cale, dude, what the fuck are you doing back there? Kash needs you for a minute,” Lynx yells from across the room. Lazy motherfucker.

Riley’s eyes widen and she throws her hand over her face. “Oh. My. God.” She starts struggling to get back to her feet. “I almost forgot where we were.”

I kiss her one more time and smile against her lips as I readjust myself. “Dude, I’m coming.”

She slaps my chest and playfully covers my mouth. “Shh . . . don’t say that.”

“Well hurry the fuck up.”

I press my forehead to hers. “Wait for me.” I pull her bottom lip into my mouth. “Let me go help this dick and then we’ll leave. Yeah?”

She nods her head and works on pulling her dress down as far as she can. “I’ll wait in your truck so I can be panty-less alone.”

I reach into my pocket and pull my keys out, handing them to her. “You won’t be panty-less and alone for long. Trust me.”

Raising a brow, I back up and start walking, before turning around to see what the hell Kash needs me for.

The faster I do the faster I can make it back out to my woman . . .

HOLY SHIT! I FALL AGAINST Cale’s truck and run my hands over my face. “What the hell was that?” I never act this way. Ever. Cale just does something to me that I can’t explain. It’s insane and so is what we just did. “Wow . . .”

Anyone could’ve walked back there and caught us. Then what? He could’ve lost his job. I would’ve felt like a complete idiot. I definitely need to get a grip before it’s too late.