Using his shoulders for leverage and his help to guide her, she worked up and down his length, taking him deeper. It was odd at first.
Slowly, she found a pace that worked for her. Each bounce at the hilt took him a little deeper. When she got used to taking what she wanted, he let go of her hips, but he wasn’t done touching her. He fingered her clit.
“You’re going to come all over my cock and then I’m going to find my release, Anna-Beth. Reward me. Come for me.”
She cried out.
There was no way she could come so soon. She had to tell him, but she couldn’t. His fingers dancing between her slit, finding her clit, teasing her, it felt so good. She didn’t want him to stop.
The pleasure came to her hard and fast and as she came, she screamed hard.
“Yes, fuck, baby, that’s it. Take me. Use me.”
She didn’t think she could take much more, and Rix took over. He held her hips and worked her pussy, bouncing her on his cock, thrusting up with each downward plunge she took.
He growled, cried out, and then, paused.
He came.
Again, she felt each pulse as she collapsed against him. She didn’t know how it was possible for him to do this to her.
Her heart raced. Her body no longer felt like her own, but at the same time, she didn’t care. She was his at that moment, and there was no fighting it. What was the point? In a matter of minutes, she’d had more pleasure than she’d ever had in her entire twenty-nine years.
This wasn’t forever, but it was for right now.Chapter FourRix couldn’t keep his hands off Anna-Beth. The few tastes he’d had of her weren’t enough. He wanted more. He was greedy like that.
She giggled as he pulled her against him.
“You don’t have to do that.”
“I do. Your house is completely trashed. Please.”
“Babe, even before the party my house was trashed.”
“I don’t know how you can live like this.”
He recalled her house. “I won’t be staying long.” He intended to be a good boy and then be back at his clubhouse, dealing with his men. Using Night was tiring, but with this woman to keep him entertained, his luck was on the up.
“You won’t.”
“Nope. I intend to move on when I get the chance.” He winced at how bad that sounded.
“Oh,” she said. “Well, it doesn’t matter. I don’t intend to live here long either. It is just a stepping stone to the luxury mansion and all that.”
Rix sighed. “I’ve got a clubhouse and my boys. They’re waiting for me.”
“I get it. I do.”
“Really?”
“No, not really.” She glanced around the room. “Look, I don’t know what it is you do for a living and I really don’t think I want to know. Whatever this is, I’m happy for it to be just some fun, you know, for us. While we’re neighbors and all. No commitments. I’m happy with that.”
Normally, he’d be more than happy but watching her, he didn’t like it.
Someone decided to use that moment to knock on his door, which only served to piss him off.
“Give me a moment.” He walked away, glancing back to see her bending down to pick up used bottles. This wasn’t going how he wanted. Fuck.
That was what he should have done, continued to fuck her, but instead, he’d offered to make her lunch, not that he could cook worth a damn.
Opening the door, he found Night on the doorstep. The sound of tinkling bottles drew their attention.
“This a bad time?” he asked.
“You could say that.”
“I can come back.”
“Nope. It’s fine. Come on.”
He closed the door behind Night. “Anna-Beth, this is Night. Night, this is Anna-Beth. My neighbor.”
“We met last night,” she said, holding her hand up in a wave. “I’ll keep on cleaning.”
“I’ve got to talk to him. I’ll be out in the yard if you need me.” He let himself out the back as Night followed. His man pulled the door closed.
“You think it wise having her here?”
“She didn’t call the cops last night.”
“You’re right. I’ve got rumor that one of the capos sent in a woman to spy on us,” Night said. “You know his underboss? He was the one to let me know this morning.”
“Do we know who the woman is?” Rix asked.
“Not at the moment. I’m waiting for another call back. Once we can identify the woman, we can move on.”
“It’s easy, find the women who are recent.”
“Rix, it’s not that simple. We have new women hanging around the club every single day. We can’t just pick and choose. It’s not like that.”
“Fuck. I don’t like this.”
“We can’t do anything about it,” Night said. “Not until we know more.”
“You tell the boys they don’t go near club pussy. You keep them at arm’s length. You make sure they act like something big is going down.”