CoCo climbed on top and positioned herself on his cock. The view was spectacular but he wasn’t sure it was going to happen. “It’s the drug,” she told him breathlessly. “It helps guys stay hard longer. I’m not complaining.” A grin followed as she began to move against him. “Here, let me do some of the work.”
Watching CoCo slowly grind on his cock was the most incredible thing he’d ever experienced. Gripping her hips, he feasted his gaze on that sweet feminine place that was the center of his universe at the moment and then, when CoCo lifted herself to swivel carefully, going reverse cowgirl, he lost it. After a few good pumps with that luscious ass facing him, her head thrown back with abandon, he came so hard his toes curled, crying out until he was hoarse with each cresting wave.
Shuddering seconds later, CoCo slumped forward for a brief moment before she could manage to slowly ease off his cock. She collapsed beside him, a happy, dazed smile on her face that did wondrous things to his ego. His mind was still spinning and his body hummed with postcoital satisfaction but he could sense the drug still messing with him because right now he just wanted to cuddle.
Cuddle?
“When does this drug wear off?” he asked, fighting the urge to tuck her into his side and fall into a blissful sleep. “I still don’t feel right. My head’s throwing all sorts of strange crap my way.”
She giggled, sounding slightly drunk. “You just broke your Molly cherry. Is it true you never forget your first time?”
It wasn’t funny—if he were thinking straight, he’d be pissed as hell—and yet he began to laugh, too. It made no sense. Neither did the fact that, in spite of knowing it was out of character, he reached for CoCo and pulled her tight into the cove of his body, nuzzling her neck and inhaling the unique, intoxicating scent that was all her own. She smelled like sex, woman and the wild thrill of something taboo, and he couldn’t get enough. “You smell incredible,” he groaned, feeling as if he would never be able to get enough.
“It’s the Molly.” She sighed happily. “Don’t read too much into it.”
Her honest answer should’ve reassured him that he wasn’t losing his mind over a woman he’d been ready to pitch into a lake only hours earlier. There was something that rang a little false inside him but he couldn’t trust his feelings on this. He was out of his mind. Everything was clear as mud. Tomorrow he’d deal with the fallout. Right now, he just wanted to sleep with CoCo in his arms.
At that moment, nothing seemed sweeter.
* * *
IT WAS A long time before sleep found CoCo. She’d had a chance to take a dose at the club but she’d turned it down. Ordinarily, she would’ve taken it without thought but Rian’s words had been ringing in her head about how everyone wrote her off as a party girl and nothing more. She hated being so marginalized, even if it was her own fault. So she’d turned it down and then she’d noticed Stella grinding on Rian like a stripper on a pole and she’d seen red. Was it jealousy that made her crazy when he’d been willing to dance with Stella and not her? It should make some difference that Stella had dragged him out there but CoCo had hated seeing him pressed against Stella like that. She’d never been possessive in her life but Rian brought out all sorts of hidden traits. Like caring about her reputation. Wanting more out of her life. Stuff like that.
Her mind was moving at a clip, her thoughts bouncing from one thing to another, all while she was cradled in Rian’s arms like something precious. He felt good pressed against her, his light snore telling her he was out like a light. His body was something that she would fantasize about for years to come. Screwing around with Rian hadn’t been wise but when Molly was in charge, everything tactile was on the menu—and sex was the main course. Even though the sex had been fantastic, she felt wretched for Rian. He’d been dosed without his knowledge and taken on a ride that he hadn’t signed up for. She’d straight up kill Stella for doing that to him. It wasn’t funny and it wasn’t okay. The fact that she hung out with someone who thought it was no big deal to dose a stranger made her feel dirty.