Bad Liar (The Reed Rivers Trilogy 1)

“What does that mean?”

“It means I’ve made it clear in the past I don’t play nice when someone on my roster fucks a woman I’m already fucking or have set my sights on fucking.”

Her eyebrows rise. “How have you made it clear? What happened?”

“It doesn’t matter. All that matters is them knowing I want to fuck you, whether I’ve been successful in doing that or not. That’s enough to make you off-limits to them.”

I scowl. “I’m not your property, Reed. You can’t call dibs on me like the front seat of a Chevy. I’m a professional journalist. Here to do a job and do it well. If I happen to be fucking you on the side, then that has nothing to do with my job. The two things are completely separate.”

Holy shit. She’s so fucking sexy when she’s angry, I can’t contain myself. I press myself into her so she can feel how hard she makes me. How badly I want to get inside her. “Of course, you’re here to do a job. That’s indisputable. And, of course, you’re going to do your job well. Now, tell your brain to shut the fuck up, would you? You’re overthinking this. Nothing’s changed. The PA will say nothing but what I told her to say. Our deal is still in full force and effect—we’re gonna have a fun week together at my house, during which you’re gonna try to use sex as a weapon to pull more out of me for my interview than I ever thought possible, and I’m gonna let you think it’s working like gangbusters so I can keep fucking you and eating your sweet pussy all week long. It’ll be a great time had by all.” I skim my nose along her jawline while pressing my cock into her center, and she rubs herself against my hard-on in reply. “Come on, baby. Use me for a good time. Use me to try to get yourself a job with Dig a Little Deeper. Use me to make all your dreams come true.” I press myself even harder into her and bite her earlobe. “Use me however you want, Georgie, just as long as you let me use your body this entire week, starting right now. Baby, I’ve never been so turned on by anyone in my life, I swear to God, and I don’t think I can survive the night if I don’t get inside you right fucking now.”

A little moan of arousal escapes her throat as she continues riding my straining bulge—until, finally, she throws her arms around me, turns her head, and smashes her mouth against mine.

Instantly, the second my lips meet Georgie’s, a dam breaks inside me. A tsunami of arousal slams into me. Panting, I frantically unzip my pants as Georgina furiously pulls down her undies, whimpering with arousal as she does.

“I’m on the pill,” she gasps out. It’s a comment that only makes me realize I hadn’t even thought about protection—which is so unlike me, so utterly out of character, I don’t even know who I am right now. What spell has this sexy girl cast on me?

She pulls my hard cock out of my briefs, its head already dripping with the evidence of my blossoming addiction to her. Breathing hard, I grab her ass, pick her up roughly, slam her into a shelf, and impale her, thrusting hard into her until I’m balls-deep and growling with relief. Oh, God, she’s perfect. Wet. Tight. Warm. Bliss. Just this fast, I’m losing my fucking mind.

Georgina moans my name as I growl hers and begin thrusting like an animal against the shelf. As I get into a groove, she digs her fingernails into my shoulders, making me jerk and moan. She bites my neck and begs me not to stop, making me feel like I’m going to pass out.

Her excitement is obviously mounting as I plow into her, over and over again. I’m spiraling. On the brink of exploding.

“Yes,” she growls with each powerful thrust. “Yes, yes, yes.”

I’m delirious. On the cusp of complete ecstasy. But I hang on, not wanting to release before her. Thankfully, just when I think I can’t hang on a second longer, just when I think I might not be able to stay conscious a second longer, Georgie comes, hard, throwing her head back into the shelf behind her and stiffening exquisitely in my arms as her muscles ripple and clench around my cock. Oh, for the love of all things holy. If there’s a more sublime sensation in human existence, than the sensation of Georgina Ricci coming hard around my cock, I can’t fathom it. It’s a pleasure so intense, so all-consuming and addicting, I can’t help coming, too. Which I do, so fucking hard, I’m momentarily paralyzed by the ecstasy shooting through my body, all of it culminating in flashes of blinding white and yellow light.