Specimen

“How did I end up paired with you?” I shut the water off and grab a towel from the cabinet. I run the cloth over my shoulders and chest and then reach down to dry my ass and balls.

“I chose you,” Riley finally says.

I halt my movements and glance in her direction. This is news to me, and I’m not sure how to take it.

“Why?”

I don’t miss Riley’s blush or her hesitation to give me an answer. I move in front of her, grab her around the waist, and pull her against my chest. Leaning over, I press my lips to her throat.

“You thought I was hot, didn’t you?” I run my nose from her neck to her ear. “You were hoping at some point during all of this, you’d have my cock inside of you.”

“Sten...”

“Tell me I’m wrong.”

She says nothing. I run my hands over her hips and pause at her sides. I wiggle my fingers, and Riley laughs.

“You’d better take your clothes off before you have to sneak out of here wearing my shorts again.” I raise an eyebrow at her.

“I brought a change of clothes in this morning.”

“You’re learning.”

I lift her easily by the waist, reach around with one hand and rip her skirt and panties from her body. I turn to press her back against the tiles along the shower wall. I push open the lab coat and press my lips to her neck.

“Tell me you want it.” I urge her with my words as I press my cock between her legs. “Say you want my cock.”

“Sten!” Riley giggles, and I pause to look into her eyes.

“Tell me.”

“I’m not saying that!”

“It’s true though, isn’t it? I bet you saw me lying unconscious, and all you could think about was getting on top of me and riding it out.”

I tickle her side again, and she laughs as she tries to push my hand away.

“Don’t do that! I’ll drop you on your ass.” I hoist her a little higher against the wall.

“Don’t you dare!”

“You’re going to have to tell me that you were checking out my dick, then.”

“I did not ogle your unconscious body!” She can’t get the sentence out without laughing again.

“Liar.” I take my cock in my hand and rub it over her, pressing the head up against her clit. “Admit it.”

“You did look pretty good,” she says along with another string of laughter. She grins as she runs her hand over the side of my face.

“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her. “I’m glad you picked me.”

“I knew you were the one I wanted as soon as I saw you,” she says quietly. “It wasn’t about your looks. I knew you were the right one for what I wanted to do.”

“Ride my cock?” I grin, and she rolls her eyes.

“I’m not dignifying that with an answer!”

“I guess I’ll just have to remind you what it’s like.”