Fireworks: Riley by Liliana Hart Page B

buttons of her shirt. “Why do I feel so sad?”
    He couldn’t explain it, but it was powerful. The best thing for them both would be to push past it. “I have no idea. If you’re that sad then maybe you shouldn’t be the boss tonight after all. It’s a pretty big job.”
    Her brow arched and he grinned at the indignant look on her face. Her hair and body was bathed in the glow of the lamplight and it was hard to take his eyes off her as he discarded his own shirt and pants.
    “Don’t worry. I’m up for it. As are you, I see.”
    He snorted out a laugh. “So sassy.”
    The blankets that covered his bedroll were soft and he spread them open and shook them out, just to make sure no creatures had made themselves at home. And then he lay on his back in the middle of the covers and propped his hands behind his head.
    “Now what?” he asked as she finished getting undressed and knelt beside him.
    “Don’t worry about it. I’m in charge, remember?”
    “As far as I can see, you’re just a lot of talk and not a lot of action.”
    “Better watch out or you’re going to end up with a gag in your mouth.”
    “I’d rather end up with you in my mouth,” he said with a leer.
    “I’ll take it under advisement. Now be quiet. You’re distracting me.” She grinned and then leaned down to nip at his hipbone and he jerked against her. “It’s been so long since I’ve tasted you.”
    “Don’t let me stand in your way,” he said through gritted teeth as her hand wrapped around the length of his shaft and she moved between his thighs. And then her damp, hot mouth surrounded the head of his cock and every teasing thought escaped his mind.
    “God, Maggie,” he groaned. Her tongue swirled around the head and then she swallowed him from tip to shaft. And then she repeated the process over and over until he thought he might die from the pleasure. Her hand stroked him so it worked in tandem with her mouth and his balls tightened.
    Her moan of pleasure was wicked and vibrated against the length of his shaft and his hand fisted into the length of her hair as his hips began to thrust upward.
    “Uh, uh, uh,” she said, shaking her head and releasing his cock with a soft pop. “You were never very good at letting someone else be in charge.” She pulled his hand away from her hair and licked playfully at the tip of his cock once more, causing his cock to flex against her tongue.
    And then he watched as his shaft disappeared between her soft pink lips and into the liquid fire of her mouth and he knew he was lost.
    “I’ll come if you don’t stop, baby.” His breath was labored and sweat dampened his skin. His fists bunched into the blankets as she doubled her efforts, her mouth relentless as it devoured him whole. The back of her mouth relaxed and she took him even deeper, and then she started to swallow, the motion undulating her tongue on the underside of his cock, and he lost all control.
    His come jetted in stream after stream, filling her mouth, and he held back a roar as she drank him down.
     
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    Maggie released him from her mouth as his body continued to spasm against her, and she continued to lick and stroke him softly as he came down from his orgasm. His cock was still hard and anticipation filled her as his eyes opened and met her gaze.
    She couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt so connected to him. It was literally as if they were sharing the same heartbeat, the same thoughts, and the same breath. They were tied together in a way she couldn’t explain.
    Her gaze went to the book wrapped up in Riley’s backpack. She could still feel its pulsing heat, as if it were alive in her hand. She slid up his body until she straddled his hips and she held his cock steady as she sank down to the hilt.
    Riley twined his hands with hers and she held on tight as she began to ride. His hips arched upward to meet her and fiery sensations tore through her clit as her orgasm started to build. She cried out and