Sinfully (23 page)

“Go for it, babe.  Your rewards are usually just as rewarding for me.”  Seeing him happy made me feel all sorts of funny inside.  I was still not used to the whole dating thing.

“I was thinking of a run around the park down the street.  It’s got such luscious trees and is beautiful when lit up at night.  You up for it?”

He pretended to think over my suggestion for a few seconds before nodding and heading to his bedroom.  I set our dishes in the dishwasher and followed behind, stopping abruptly when I saw him in his black sliders and nothing else.  He was looking for a shirt to put on and the view of his ass alone made me want to ditch the park and take him to bed.

He was all muscle but he had a sexy bubble butt for a man.  Feeling his hard muscles all over his body was amazing, but when my hands got to his firm and juicy backside, I couldn’t help but give a firm squeeze and occasional spank. 

The run could wait, my wet pussy couldn’t.  Tiptoeing closer to him, I wrapped my arms around his hips and slowly started massaging his taught abs, softly stroking the trail of hair running down from his belly and disappearing under the waistband of his shorts.  There was something so sensual about running my hands downward along the soft trail that I knew led to the peak of his excitement. Feeling him hardened in my hands would never get old.  Knowing I was the reason for his arousal was such a turn on.  His soft moan only increased my desire and made my nipples so hard and needy that I pressed them up against his back so he could feel how much he was affecting me, too.

I ran my tongue along his shoulder blade while I rubbed his now rock hard cock over the material.  The sliders were constricting and couldn’t be comfortable while sporting a hard-on.  My hands gracefully slid the fabric over his package and stopped once they were resting on his muscular thighs. 

“Let me help you get a little more comfortable.”

“Mmm, Payton, have you changed your mind about your reward?   Reneges come at a price, baby.”

“Well, in that case, if I wanted to change my reward to fucking your brains out on your balcony, what would the price be?”  He twisted around to face me, his erection hitting me in the belly, and the devilish grin on his face told me he already had something specific in mind. Although we hadn’t ventured away from plain vanilla sex, I knew he was creative and wanted to stretch the limits on how far he could push my ‘Reece naughty girl persona’.  The thought of giving him control and willingly submitting to his every demand had me pulsing with need.

I wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but I trusted that he would make it an enjoyable experience, so I went with it.

“Strip your clothes for me, baby.”  He finished removing his sliders and was now completely naked and moving to sit on a chair near the window.  “Nice and slow for me, Payton.  I know you’ve done this before.” 

I could see him wince as soon as the words came out of his mouth and couldn’t help but wonder if my past bothered him.  I let it go for the moment, but I knew it wouldn’t be the last time it would be brought up.

Trying to be sexy, I started shaking my hips as I slid my shirt over my head and turned around before I started with my bra.  I unclasped the hooks, pushed both straps off my shoulders, but kept my arm against my chest.  He was wrong about my previous striptease experience and I had my doubts on how sexy it was for him.

With my back turned, it gave me a little more confidence since I didn’t have to see his handsome face.  My shorts were next to come off and after giving a slight tease by showing my butt to him, they fell to the floor, pooling around my feet.  Stepping out of them, moving closer to Ryder, I bent completely over as I pulled my thong over my cheeks and slowly down my legs, hoping to give a nice view of what he would get later.  His hands were suddenly grasping my ass and massaging wonderfully.  I couldn’t help but lean into his touch.  He pulled my hips down until I was sitting in his lap, skin against skin, no barriers between us.  I smiled in delight as I felt him grinding himself against my slippery core. 

“Balcony, now.  Turn facing the city and wait for me.”  He gave a soft nudge and I was excited and anxious about what was to come, besides us.

I did as I was told and waited what felt like hours for him to find me.  He was high enough not to be easily seen, but there was another building across from him that had windows and balconies facing us.  There was an absolute possibility of being seen by someone over there.

I felt his presence before I felt his body.  One of his silky ties was being wrapped around my eyes before he bent me over the ledge.  His balcony had a cast stone ledge that was probably a foot thick and gave me something smooth to rest my chest on.  It wouldn’t feel so nice against my skin if he took things on the rough side.

His fingers tested my readiness, sliding one at a time into my tightness, and soon I was slowly welcoming two more fingers.  I was dripping with arousal and bit my lip to keep from moaning.  It wasn’t our first time fucking in public but it was the first time we could more than likely be seen.  Not being able to see anything made all my other senses heightened and his slightest movement had me on edge.  I tried guessing what his next move would be but with Ryder, he was an outside-the-box thinker when it came to sex.

Sliding his fingers out of my pussy, I hoped I would feel his cock taking their place but instead, his fingers found my mouth.  I opened without question, sucking his fingers dry while thinking to myself how weird it was to taste myself even though I had done it once before.

Ryder grabbed onto my right thigh and positioned himself at my entrance, as if he was deciding what to do.  “Your chest comfortable against the ledge, babe?”

I nodded in response, unsure why he was asking when he should have been fucking.

“Good girl, now grip onto the inside edge with both hands.”  I started to turn to look at him but his voice halted my movement, “Now, Payton.  Don’t let go, whatever you do.  Say ‘bubblegum’ if you start to feel unstable.”

Before I could process what he meant by using a safe word, he thrust himself inside of me and stilled once again.  My right leg was against his hip as he reached with his left hand and grabbed onto my left thigh.  I was now suspended by the waist by his hands and holding on to the ledge for dear life.  He began pounding into me with a steady rocking motion, rubbing the skin on my chest raw with each thrust.

A surge of adrenaline rushed through me with the fear of falling along with being seen like that.  I came hard and a scream ripped through my body, taking me by surprise.  His deep moan made me quiver and soon I was close again.  The second orgasm began coursing through me as he relentlessly kept plunging into me with power and determination.  His vice-like grip on my hips made me feel safe enough to never even think about saying ‘bubblegum’. 

I was in a state of ecstasy and I never wanted to leave.  Ryder started gaining speed, losing his rhythm, and I knew he was close. 

“Oh shit, Ryder, I’m so close to coming again, baby.  Make me come with you.”  I know it I was selfish, but I didn’t care at the moment.

I gasped as his right hand shifted from my hip to my clit, making us slightly off balance but still connected.  He massaged me just the way I needed and I was suddenly completely undone.

“Yes, baby!  That’s it, oh my…fuck, Ryder.” 

“I’m with you, girl.  Keep pulsing around my dick, baby, milk my cock dry.”  His thrusts were to the point and harsh as he filled me with his load.  “That was unbelievable, Payton.  I’m pretty sure that earned us a hot shower together followed up with some lovin’, then sleep.”

His breath was warm against my glistening skin which was getting cold from the wind.  The night air was brisk with winter right around the corner.  He brought my legs down one at a time, reluctantly pulling himself out of me. 

Placing sweet kisses all over my back, he removed my blindfold and gave a swat to my behind.

“I’ve never come so hard before in my life.  I don’t know what you do to me but I like it.  This whole public sex thing is mind-blowingly hot.”

“With you, I want people to watch; I want to show them you’re mine.  Sex with you is like nothing I’ve experienced before.  I haven’t felt this type of connection with someone that is both emotional and physical.  Now that I’ve had it, I can’t give it up.”

He walked back to his bedroom and shortly returned with his comforter and held it out to wrap around me.  Skin on skin, we kept each other warm under the blanket as we fell asleep on a lounger under the moonlight.  When I woke, it was still the middle of the night, and Ryder had half his body on top of me and the faintest smile on his scruffy face.

 I let my mind wander to what our life would be like if we stayed together long-term.  Would he want kids?  Where would we live?  Before I could really get into deep thought, I felt him stir.

“Let’s go to bed, sweetheart.  I love being under the stars but I love having a mattress under me even more.”  Kissing his forehead, I pried his arm off my stomach and began to get up.  I had no doubt he’d follow. 

Grabbing me with both hands, he pulled me back on top of him.  “My Payton isn’t a nature girl, huh?  Never would have guessed.”  He squeezed my sides and I burst into a fit of laughter.  When did he fully wake up?

“I’m a beach girl.  In fact, I was thinking about heading back to San Diego soon.  I know you have work here, but wouldn’t mind you coming back down with me.”

“Just tell me when and I’ll be there.  Lorelei is a great assistant and can handle everything while I’m gone.  Do I get to meet Chloe while we’re down there?”

“I don’t see why not.  She was always in your corner before Vegas.  I’m sure she’d love to meet you.  She tends to ask some rather personal questions with any potential date, though, so be prepared.”  

Chapter 14

Ryder

She’d gotten to me.  I craved her day and night and couldn’t imagine not having Payton in my life.  Our conversations were on a deeper level and I hung on every word she said.  I was officially pussy whipped.

We headed down to San Diego the Saturday before Thanksgiving and planned on having Thanksgiving dinner at Chloe’s.  Payton and I hadn’t talked about giving us a label but it felt very much like a boyfriend/girlfriend thing.  The thought alone made me smile.

“Anything I should know before we get there?  Are there any topics I need to avoid?”  I felt like I knew Chloe but I wasn’t positive what I was getting myself into. 

“Well, for starters, Chloe knows about Reece but her boyfriend and anyone else there has no idea.  I’d like to keep it that way.  Chloe hates the Lakers, Dodgers, and well, anything LA related.  Other than that, you should be good.”

Payton synced her phone to my car, letting me know that she had some of the best music on there and I would be lucky to listen.  What she failed to mention was how random her selection was.  We started off with Halestorm before listening to Rob Zombie, Jana Kramer, Red Light King, and Jason Derulo.  Every single song she couldn’t help but sing along to.  Her impression of Rob Zombie was priceless but her Jana Kramer rendition was heartfelt and sincere.  She poured her soul into singing that song and I couldn’t help but look over every few seconds while she got lost in the lyrics.  Her voice was spot on and I hoped she had a playlist of songs just like that.

I wasn’t sure how long we had in town but I wanted to get together with Tristen if we had time.  He seemed to be in a good place but he seemed unsure of how things went with Kenna.  I didn’t exactly have the ‘in’ anymore to find out what Kenna thought about Tristen and couldn’t help but wonder if Tristen was sabotaging a good thing.

Once we made it into town, Payton thought it’d be best if we showered and headed over to see Chloe and her boyfriend.  What she meant by that was that she thought it’d be best if we had sex in the shower before heading over to meet her friends so we’d behave until we got back to her place.  Not one to put up an argument, I did as I was told and we left her place satisfied and only twenty minutes late. 

“Payton!  You’re not allowed to leave for that long ever again.  I’m tired of you just up and leaving, only telling me once you’re on the road or on a plane.  I missed you, bitch!”  I waited behind Payton, patiently waiting to be introduced.  I knew it was Chloe but I really wanted to see how Payton would introduce me.  Boyfriend, friend, or fill in the blank?

“I always come back, Chlo, and we always drink and catch up afterward, so who cares?  Oh, this is Ryder.  Chloe, behave.”  There was some type of silent communication going on between the two of them and me and the guy behind Chloe were not worthy of being included.  Catching each other’s eyes, we gave a head nod and watched the show before us. 

“Nice to meet you, Chloe, right?”  I tried a hand shake but she was instantly pulling me into an embrace, which was sweet, until I felt her fondle my ass cheek.  I was warned to be fair, but I hadn’t mentally prepared myself for that.  I could feel daggers being thrown my way as I pulled out of her grasp and didn’t need to look behind her to confirm it. 

“Damn, he’s even better in person.  You suck at describing him by the way.  It’s okay, though, we’ll work on it later.”  Chloe gave Payton a wink and headed back inside, everyone following behind her.  Payton shrugged her shoulders and mouthed
sorry
before intertwining our hands together, following Chloe and the guy she was with.  I still hadn’t caught his name.

“Grayson and Chloe, this is Ryder.  Ryder, Grayson and Chloe.”  We were almost to the kitchen when Payton threw out the introductions but something felt off. 

“Are they together, like a couple?”  I whispered into Payton’s ear as we neared the kitchen island.

“Mhmm.  For a while now, why?” 

I pulled her in close to me by the waist and shook my head, “No reason.”

Grayson handed me a beer and I took it happily.  I needed something to take the edge off so I could relax with Payton’s friends.  It was a big deal to me and I didn’t want to mess it up.