Ecstasy speared through her with an intensity so powerful that it left her breathless. She could feel his erection straining against his sweats, pressing hard and long against her stomach and causing her own pussy to weep with the need to be filled.
He had her against the wall in a matter of seconds, his head tilting more to the side as his tongue speared deeper into her mouth. He tantalized her senses, driving her higher and higher until she was forced to break the kiss and suck in a large lungful of air.
He immediately went to her neck, licking and sucking, dragging his teeth along the column of her throat. The sounds coming from him were erotic and spicy and turning her insides to jelly.
Her clit throbbed heavily, and her nipples grew tighter, longer, as if they were seeking out his mouth. His hands moved over her body, running up the sides of her breasts, skimming over the mounds that felt too heavy, too full.
He skimmed his palms over her sensitive nipples, and she thrust her chest toward him, seeking for more than the tentative touch he was giving. She panted when she felt him slowly push his hips into her belly, grinding his cock against her.
She groaned, not able to hold the sound in. Riley lowered his head even further, his tongue leaving a trail of liquid heat down her neck and over her collarbone until his lips were poised right above the swell of one of her breasts.
Before she could say anything, his mouth had taken possession of her nipple through the thin fabric of her shirt. She was braless, so there was nothing but that thin layer of cotton separating them.
He grabbed her breast, squeezing and massaging the mound until she soon found herself pushing her hips out in wanton pleasure. She could feel the defined length and girth of his shaft, which made her gasp with lust.
He sucked hard, her shirt becoming saturated from his saliva and fueling her desire higher. She let her head fall against the wall as she gripped his shoulders.
His mouth moved to the other breast, and she opened her eyes and looked down. The white material was nearly transparent as it suctioned to her breast, her areola clearly evident through the fabric, and her engorged nipple poking against the shirt.
He moved his hand to the hem of her shirt, pushing the material up, and she gasped at the feel of his fingers caressing her body. He moved his hand over her waist, up her ribs, and cupped the breast he wasn’t sucking on.
She breathed out heavily, watching the acts as her pussy throbbed, creamed, and tingled. The feelings he caused in her were exquisite, setting off an explosion of color within her. Having his warm flesh on her, his mouth doing wicked things to her nipple, could have had Lilly coming right then.
He tweaked and pulled at her nipple, having the little nub between his thumb and forefinger and pulling at it. He then smoothed his palm over the pleasure-pain he’d caused, teasing the aching bud once more. Riley unlatched his mouth from her and looked into her face.
His eyes were dark and stormy, filled with desire that mirrored hers. He took a step back, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and pulled it up in one swift move.
She flushed with arousal, her breathing erratic as he tossed the material away and lowered his gaze to her exposed chest.
“So damn gorgeous, Lilly,” he whispered.
She couldn’t even form any words at the moment.
“You are so beautiful, Lilly.” His expression was filled with love, but more than that, especially right now, unadulterated lust was coming from him.
“Should we really do this?” she asked, reason coming in even though she was the one that started this right now.
“I won’t force you into anything, but damn, Lilly,” he groaned the last word, “I don’t want to stop.”
She wanted Riley with a passion that rivaled anything else, but she couldn’t get rid of that little nagging voice inside her head that told her she could possibly ruin their friendship.
She knew for sure that if she didn’t express how much she loved him, if she didn’t open up her arms and accept what he was offering her, she would absolutely regret it.
“I don’t want to stop,” she whispered, knowing she had to be with him.
And then the sound of the snowmobile coming toward the house had them both holding their breath.
He grabbed her shirt from the ground and helped her back into it, and the material abraded her sensitive flesh.
He took a step toward her again, wrapped his hand around her waist, and pulled her up against his chest.
Riley kissed her gently on the lips, then leaned his forehead against hers, exhaling. “Tallin’s home.”