Bullet's Riley: Ruthless Renegades by Kat Cameron (best motivational books of all time .txt) 📗

I watched her move around the bed and as she got closer, she started trailing the dull side of the knife up my legs. I had full trust in her that she wouldn’t hurt me. So I lay there and waited for her to do whatever it was she wanted. The thing that bothered me was when she brought the knife close to my cock. But I didn’t want to interrupt what she was doing. She circled around and around which only made me fucking harder because she wasn’t actually touching me where I needed it most.

“Do you know how it feels to be locked up in Riley’s head while she gets all the action? It is like the biggest form of a tease there is. But when she has an orgasm I can feel it. I can feel everything you do to her. I mean, obviously we share the same body. But she said it wouldn’t feel like she is being cheated on if you were to fuck me. How do you feel about fucking me, Axel?” she asked in a gritty, fucking seductive voice. Fuck! She was tracing up my body now and I was on the verge of blowing my fucking load from it.

“I feel like you should take your fucking clothes off and fuck me if you are going to already,” I groaned as she started stripping. Her dusty fucking nipples and full breasts looked so delicious but I wouldn’t move. When she took off her pants, I saw her wetness sliding down her thigh. I wanted to lick it right up to her slit and gorge on her like she was my last fucking meal.

“Reese, I swear to... oh fuck.” She brought the knife down to my dick. She was pressing just hard enough to feel she was still using the dull edge. My eyes rolled back in my head when I felt her mouth on me. It was the sweetest suction and heat that I desperately needed right now. The knife disappeared when I opened my eyes so I wrapped her hair around my hand and pumped my cock into her mouth. “Fuck, baby suck harder. Reese… goddamn it!”

Ripping her mouth off me, I flipped her ass over my face and licked her wet pussy like I was eating an ice cream cone. She tasted so fucking delicious I didn’t want to stop. Her mouth was once again on me and I was close to finishing right down her throat. I slid a finger inside her and sucked her clit in my mouth. She was close. I could feel her pussy squeezing so I used her own wetness as lube to enter that pretty rose bud of hers and plunged in. Next thing I knew she was riding my face and screaming out her orgasm.

She flopped over me, her hair splayed out on my thighs but that isn’t what I wanted. Pulling myself out from underneath her, I pulled a condom out of the nightstand and dragged it over myself. As soon as I was sheathed, I shoved my cock into her wet heat, gripped her hips, and rutted her like a fucking animal. I didn’t know where this was coming from but I bent over her and bit her shoulder while she screamed. “You fucking like that, baby? You like the feel of my cock sliding in and out of you?”

“Please, Axel. I am gonna fucking come. Please make me come!” Reese was begging. Knowing how she was and that she didn’t beg for anything had me closer to my own release. I flicked her clit a few times and she went off again, crying out my name. I felt her heat squeezing my cock for dear life and I pumped my release into her with a groan. Out of breath, I pulled out and got rid of the condom. When I came back out she was fast asleep on my bed.

I woke up the next morning a little disoriented but Riley’s hair was in my face and it smelled like blueberries and maple syrup. I went to get up and relieve my bladder when I realized there was a bite mark on her shoulder. Shit. I didn’t mean to leave a fucking mark on her. But fuck, I don’t even know what happened last night. It was like I was a man possessed, determined to own what was his. I was never the possessive type but I guess Riley brought it out in me. Or Reese, rather. Fuck, this was confusing. I don’t think I should have done that. Maybe last night was a mistake. One definitely worth having a conversation with Riley about.

A little while later we went out to the diner—Evergreen—that was down the road, for breakfast. It was a little hole in the wall but it had good food. When we left, it was raining outside so we took my truck instead of the bike. I told Riley that I wanted to talk without everyone’s ears around and that this place had the best pancakes in town. She got this look on her face that said she knew it was going to be a talk about what happened last night but I assured her that everything was fine, because it was. I just didn't want her to feel uncomfortable about it. I had to make sure she was okay with it. I always wanted her to be able to tell me if something was wrong.

Walking into the diner, I noticed that Hailey, a waitress I hooked up with once, was working, which meant fucking trouble and I didn’t want to make this any worse for Riley. Fuck, maybe this conversation wasn’t going to happen here. We chose a table in the corner and I was hoping that Hailey wouldn’t make a scene. The menus were already on the tables without