Riley (Erotic Romance) Book 3 (The MacKenzie Brothers Quartet) Read online

  Her moans grew louder and he could picture her clamped around his cock, riding him with the same enthusiasm. The thought of her heavy breasts hanging over his mouth, her nipples begging to be sucked, had his hand moving faster.

  The bed hit against the wall with a jolt and he heard her long, ragged cry as she found release. Just the sound of her pleasure was all it took to send him over the edge.

  “Fuck, yeah.”

  Come boiled in his balls and shot up his shaft, exploding from his body with an intensity that stole his breath. Thick ropes covered his hands and thighs and stomach, and he kept stroking until he was wrung completely dry.

  He grabbed his shirt from the floor and cleaned himself up. Coming to the sounds of Maggie’s orgasm had been as good as some of the actual sex he’d had in the past. He couldn’t imagine what it would feel like once he was inside her. And he would be inside her, he vowed. Just as soon as he could get his breath back.

  Chapter Three

  Maggie’s eyes popped open the following morning with startling clarity. Her cheeks heated in remembrance of what she’d done. And the proof was staring back at her from the nightstand. The vibrator stood tall and proud, mocking what had seemed like a good decision the night before.

  She sat up slowly and dropped her head in her hands. What had she been thinking? She’d not only never be able to look at Riley again without blushing, but she’d also never be able to look at his brother. It was obvious the sexual toy chest belonged to him. Which made her ask the question, What kind of sheriff was he exactly?

  The smell of coffee assaulted her senses and she squenched her nose up in disgust. There was no way she could avoid Riley in such a small space, so she got out of bed and mentally prepared herself for the task.

  She walked over to the window and pulled the heavy curtain back. The snow was still blowing hard enough that she couldn’t see down to the street below. It meant they were safe for the time being.

  She gathered her clothes and the offending vibrator and headed to the bathroom. Once she’d washed herself (and the toy), she dressed in loose gray sweats and left her hair damp around her shoulders. She rubbed cream on her face and didn’t bother with makeup. It’s not like she was trying to impress anyone. It was harder to convince herself of that little lie than she thought, so she deliberately turned away from her image in the mirror and snuck back into the guest room.

  Once the toy had been returned to the chest she started to breathe a little easier. Now if only she could bring herself to face the man who’d starred in her fantasies.

  ***

  Riley poured the egg batter in the frying pan as soon as he heard the shower turn off. Things were about to get very interesting with his house guest. He’d barely slept a wink thinking of the little show she’d put on in her room. They were going to have to fill the next few days of boredom, and it might as well be something they both enjoyed.

  He’d decided at some point before dawn that sleep just wasn’t going to happen, so he’d pulled on a pair of jeans and tried to keep himself busy until she woke. His hair was still tousled and he hadn’t bothered to shave.

  The force of the wind from the storm rattled the windows and he turned the heater up another notch just to make sure Maggie was warm enough.

  He turned to face her as she came in, planning to treat her as if he hadn’t listened to her pleasure herself the night before. But his mouth dropped open at the sight of her and his tongue felt swollen and useless. His muscles tightened with desire and his breath clogged in his lungs. Even without makeup she was beautiful. He caught the gentle scent of her and the sudden need to taste her almost brought him to his knees.

  “You’re up early,” he said. “I thought you’d sleep a lot later considering the excitement you’ve had the last couple of days.

  Her face was as red as a tomato and he couldn’t help but smile. Did she know he’d heard every moan that came from her sweet lips the night before?

  “I’m an early riser,” she said softly.

  “I’ve got some hot water going in the kettle, and I found a couple of tea bags in the pantry. I know you’re not a fan of coffee.”

  “Thanks.”

  He served up the eggs and waited until they’d both finished before speaking again. “We’re going to be cooped up here a couple of days at least. What do you think we should do to pass the time?”

  Her head popped up and she was finally able to meet his eyes, though not for long. “I hadn’t thought much about it. I’ve got some work I can do in my bag. Maybe we can watch movies.”

  Oh, they’d definitely be watching movies. Cooper had one hell of an erotic video collection.

  “Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?” He took the plates to the sink while he waited for her answer.

  “I…I guess so.”

  He walked back to the table. Her gaze was feverish and her breaths became shallow as she devoured his body with her eyes. They grew big and round as they locked on the erection straining behind his zipper. He loomed over her and bent down so they were face to face.

  “When you came last night, who were you thinking of?”

  She gasped and dropped her gaze, her face heating even further, though he hadn’t thought it possible.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I think I’m going to go back to my room and get some more sleep.”

  She tried to get up, but he brought his other arm up and put it on the back of her chair so she was caged.

  “Tell me the truth. I heard every moan and gasp that came from your mouth, and do you know what those sounds did to me?” He leaned closer so his lips grazed her ear and felt her shiver.

  “No,” she said. “What did they do?”

  Riley flicked the lobe of her ear with his tongue and the bit down gently. “It made me hard. Almost as hard as I am right now.” He kissed his way around the curve of her jaw to the corner of her lips. “I didn’t have any choice but to wrap my hand around my cock and jerk off. I’m not afraid to tell you that it was you I imagined as I came. So I’m going to ask you again…who did you think of while you worked that vibrator in and out of your pussy?”

  Her head dropped back with a moan as his fingers found a rigid nipple, and he groaned as he realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. He jerked her up so she was standing in his embrace.

  “Answer me,” he said a little more firmly.

  She licked her lips nervously but looked him in the eye when she answered. Her hands came up to his chest and he sucked in a breath as they skimmed down so her fingers rested at the open snap of his jeans.

  “You,” she rasped out. “I imagined it was you inside me.”

  He kissed her then. Her mouth opened under his, wet and hot. She was timid at first, but soon became as ravenous as he for more. He plunged his tongue inside and growled as she sucked him farther in.

  “I’ve got to have you fast this first time. I’ve wanted to fuck you since the moment you walked into the coffee shop. I could have bent you over the table and slid deep inside and not cared that everyone was watching.”

  She shivered at the image he’d painted and he pulled her closer, so her hips cradled his hardness.

  “You like the idea of people watching us?” he asked. “I felt your shiver. And your nipples got harder. Do you have a kinky side, Doctor Lawrence?”

  “I…don’t think so.” Her breath was heaving like a steam engine.

  “I think you do. Did looking at all those toys in my brother’s cabinet turn you on? Did you see something you’d like? Maybe the nipple clamps?”

  He took her nipples between his fingers and squeezed hard, watching as her eyes practically rolled back in her head with pleasure.

  “Ohmigod, Riley,” she screamed.

  “Oh, yeah. I think you’d like them a lot. What else did you see in there?”

  He took her hand and guided it to his zipper. She grabbed the tab and pulled it down slowly until he spilled out in her hand. Just the warmth of h
er touch had come boiling in his balls. He pushed his jeans down so he stood naked before her.

  “Would you like me to wear one of the cock rings you saw?” he asked. “I could fuck you for hours without coming. I’d get to feel your tight pussy clench around me over and over again until you passed out from the pleasure.”

  “Yessss,” she hissed.

  “What about the whips? Do you want to be spanked?” He ran his hands down her body until he came to the drawstring of her sweatpants. He untied it and pushed them to her ankles, leaving her bare from the waist down.

  “Mmm, no panties. Did you do that knowing I was going to fuck you today?”

  “Just hoping,” she admitted. He took a handful of her ass and squeezed just before giving her a light spank. Then a harder one.

  Her hand still had his cock in its grasp and she moved out of the reach of his hand. “I don’t think I enjoy the spanking.”

  “That’s fine. We’re going to spend all this time discovering what we both like. If there’s something you don’t want me to do, just tell me. And I’ll do the same.”

  She breathed out a relieved sigh and moved back into him. “Thank you.”

  Riley kissed her again and brought her flush with his body so his cock probed at her nether lips. He felt the moisture along her slit and moaned at how ready she was for him. He pulled her shirt off and stood back to look at her.

  Her skin was the palest marble and her breasts were large and firm—more than a handful. Her waist dipped in and her tummy was slightly rounded. And her pussy was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. Only a thin strip of dark blond hair was visible—her lips were completely bare.

  “Fuck. I could come just looking at you.”

  The fist that clenched tight in his chest was worrisome. This was one of those moments he knew would change his life forever.

  “Tell me what else you saw in the chest that interested you,” he said before he could blurt out something completely stupid. Like asking her to stay with him forever.

  “The pearls,” she said.

  His cock jumped in reaction. “Do you know what they’re for?”

  “No.”

  “I think you’ll like the pearls. A pearl is the reason we’re here in the first place. It’s only fitting.”

  He trailed a finger down her chest, swirled it around her bellybutton, and then went lower to the wetness dripping from her slit. He swiped his finger through the syrupy nectar of her pussy and then moved his hand around her body so it rested on her ass.

  “The pearls are for something forbidden,” he whispered seductively. He moved his moistened finger to the tiny entrance of her anus and circled it gently. She fell against him with a moan of surrender and he held her tight around the waist so she wouldn’t fall.

  “You’re so sensitive here. Imagine what it will feel like when I slip the pearls inside you, one by one.” He entered the tight hole with the tip of his finger and she clenched around him.

  “Oh, God,” she cried. “I can feel it all over my body. I feel swollen. And I throb. Right here.”

  Maggie took his other hand and placed it over her pussy. And then she went wild in his arms. Her mouth found his as she lifted her leg so it wrapped around his waist. His cock slid along her drenched slit and the need to be inside her was so strong that spots flashed behind his eyes. He grabbed hold of her tightly and stumbled them both towards the wall until her back hit something solid.

  And then he lost all thought because he was pushing inside of her. He pulled her other leg up so they were both wrapped around his waist. He worked his cock in, bit by bit. He knew he was larger than normal, so he always made it a point to go slow, but she was tighter than any woman he’d ever felt before. Tight enough to be a virgin.

  “I thought you and Jon were lovers. Please tell me that wasn’t a lie. Please tell me you’ve done this before,” he said as beads of sweat popped out on his brow and his teeth clenched as he struggled for control.

  “I’ve done this before,” she said with a gasp. “Once.”

  “Thank God. I’m not sure I could handle it if you were a virgin. It’s already killing me as it is.”

  He pulled out to gather more moisture and slid a little further on his way back in.

  “You’re not going to hurt me, Riley. I need you inside me.” She took him by the face and looked him dead in the eye. “Fuck me. Hard.”

  The little amount of control Riley had vanished. He plunged into her to the hilt and swallowed her scream of pleasure with a kiss. She was already coming around him before he could pull out for a second stroke. The sensation was too much for him to handle. He thought of birth control and tried to pull out before he came, but she tightened around him again and he was lost.

  “Fuck,” he shouted as he slammed home one final time and lost his seed deep inside her. His body spasmed four…five…six…times before he slumped against her in exhaustion.

  “Please tell me you’re on birth control,” he said once his breathing returned to normal.

  “I’m on birth control.”

  He let her legs drop to the ground and the movement caused them both to shudder with pleasure.

  “Good. Because I couldn’t imagine not feeling you skin to skin. Not coming deep inside you.”

  His cock twitched at the thought and he pulled out of her before he could be tempted to take her against the wall again. They had a lot of time to kill, and he wanted to make sure they took full advantage of it.

  Chapter Four

  Maggie woke up in a haze. She didn’t know if it was day or night. Or even what the date was. Her body felt used and treasured at the same time, and her senses were primed to recognize every imaginable pleasure.

  They’d barely made it to the couch before making love the second time, and somehow ended up on the floor when all was said and done. Riley was better than her fantasy. And she was afraid no one else would ever measure up. It was hard to keep her heart and her head separated. She’d always been one of those people who associated sex with love. And it would be really easy to love Riley MacKenzie.

  They’d lied on the floor, still wrapped in each other, and talked for she didn’t know how long. And when her eyes had become heavy, she’d felt safe enough in his arms to sleep.

  The room was pitch black when she woke and she stretched languorously across satin sheets that felt like a cool cloud against her heated body. But she found out she could only stretch so far. Something soft wrapped around her wrists and kept them over her head. She moved her legs and found they’d been bound similarly.

  “I was wondering when you were going to wake up. It’s been hell on my control to watch you sleeping the last few hours.”

  “Why am I tied up?” Her voice quivered with fear and excitement and she pulled against her restraints again. “Can you turn on a light?”

  “I’ve got candles lit all around the room. Can you smell them? Open your senses and it will heighten your pleasure.”

  It was then Maggie realized she’d been blindfolded. Her nipples puckered and they scraped sensitively against the satin sheet with every movement. The candles wax was scented with vanilla and she inhaled deeply, catching another scent she was unfamiliar with. Something spicy that sent tingles through her body.

  “Riley,” she moaned. “I want you to touch me.”

  “I’m planning on it. But first I thought we’d play a little game. I went searching through the toy chest in your room and thought we’d try a few things. What do you say?”

  The whimper that escaped her lips must have been answer enough for him. The sheet that covered her slid sinuously down her body until she lay bare before him.

  “You’re wet even now,” he said. “I can see your desire. Let’s see what this does.”

  She felt his finger trail over the pulse in her neck and move down her body, leaving a wet path in its wake. The spicy scent was stronger now, and she knew it was some kind of oil. He came back again and touched each of her nipples w
ith the liquid, and she moaned as her body began to heat. Her clit felt swollen and her pulse raced. And then his mouth was on her breast and she jerked against her restraints, fighting to get closer to the pleasure.

  “Mmm, Riley. Please. I can’t take this.”

  “Ssh, sweetheart. You can take it.” He gave the same treatment to her other breast, his tongue swirling around the rigid nipple. The gentle nips he gave with his teeth only made them more sensitive.

  She groaned in protest as he pulled away, but gasped when she felt something cold and hard clamp over her nipple. The pain was sharp and instant, but faded quickly into throbbing heat.

  “Ahh,” she screamed as he clamped something else to the other nipple. She felt a cold length of chain between her breasts and all the sensations were driving her mad.

  “You look so fucking sexy like that. The paleness of you skin against the black satin sheets and your nipples decorated with gold. You look like a Pagan goddess, stretched out on an altar. Let’s see what this oil does to other places.”

  Maggie yelped in surprise as she felt her legs being lifted by some kind of pulley system. She had no control over where they went, and she turned her head to the side in embarrassment as her legs were spread wide and her knees brought back towards her chest. Every inch of her was visible to her lover.

  “Beautiful,” he whispered huskily. “Your pussy is dripping for me.”

  She felt the cool oil as he poured it at the top of her vulva and the beaded moisture dribbled over her sensitive lips where it began to heat immediately. Her breath came in shallow pants as she felt her clit swell even more. And then Riley’s mouth was there, laving her folds with his tongue, and that was all it took to send her over the edge.

  Her body shook with prolonged pleasure and her restraints were taut as she writhed against his mouth. She’d never behaved so wanton in her life, but she was past the point of reasonable thinking.