Chapter 6
CHAPTER 6
Riley's POV
Pulling away from me, he walked out of the room making my excitement die off. For a moment I was confused "Why would he walk off without even saying a word to me?" I asked myself looking in the direction he left off.
Maybe he is not as forgiving as I thought, and I didn't 'get him' as I thought I did.
Well, he will have to throw me out of his house if he doesn't want my offer. But which man will turn down such an offer?
"Mr. Creed." My subconscious taunted.
I can't blame him, I mean the man just found out I was about to take advantage of him. I have to try and find out what he's thinking.
I was about to get off the bed when the bedroom door swung open and Mr. Creed walked in with a glass of what looked like liquor. We both paused our movements and just stared at each other. Mr. Creed held the glass a few inches from his parted lips with his eyes fixed on my exposed body which was on full display on his bed which had me marveling at what was running through his mind at the moment.
On the other side of the room, I was on all fours struggling to crawl my way out of his king-sized bed. 'Who does he share this big bed with?' I inferred though I had no idea where the unwanted thought came from nor did I appreciate the bitterness that followed after. Quickly pushing the thought to the back of my mind, I focused my attention on Mr. Creed just in time to take in the look of pure desire that he was trying to hide.
Looking away, he ran his free hand over his head making his brunette hair fly in different directions and at the same time taking a large gulp of the content of his glass before he finally looked again in my direction with a blank look on his angelic face that had me wondering if the desire I saw a few seconds ago was there.
Clearing his throat, I held my breath in uncertainty waiting for what he was about to say. I must say I was worried about what he had to say. I'd hate myself if I was kicked out without him giving me his forgiveness.
"You need to get going." He said walking towards his bed, he placed the glass on his nightstand before folding his arm across his broad chest.
I felt hurt and embarrassed that he was asking me to leave his place, my face heated up as blood rushed up my face. I wasn't going to give up and just leave without a fight.
"Mr. Creed I'm sorry for what I did, I know it was wrong and insensitive for me to want to do that to you. I wasn't thinking right-" Pushing myself up on the bed I stood on my knees with my boobs standing proud on full display hard nipples pointing in his direction. "Please-"I looked at him from under my lashes "Give me a chance to make it right between us." Holding out my left hand, I gently grabbed his right arm that was tucked into his chest looking him in the eye so he could see how genuine I was. I was worried when he still had that hard look on his face but I'll take my chances.
"Inviting you over was a mista-"
"One week." I rushed out not giving him the chance to complete what I knew would bring an end to whatever this was. A part of me didn't want this to end without knowing what could have been.
"What?" He seemed lost which was kind of cute seeing him that way and knowing I brought out that reaction.
Slowly and gently, I removed his hands that he still had tucked into his broad chest or maybe I was looking for reasons to feel him up, either way, I was glad he didn't resist.
Wrapping his right arm around my waist and pushing my chest closer to him. "I'm offering myself to you for a week." Using his left hand to cup my right boob, I let out a moan when Mr. Creed gave it a soft squeeze, looking down I smiled when I saw it fit perfectly into his palm. "One week to do to me whatever you want, to have your way with me.
I let out another moan when he gave my butt a hard squeeze pushing more into him. My heart raced faster than a street racer engine. Lips inches apart "One week to fuck me anywhere and anyhow you want."
"Riley-"
"Shhhh" my heart thumping hard in my chest like a staple of wild horses had been opened I placed my index finger in his lips effectively stopping whatever he had to say. I didn't want him saying anything that was not agreeing to my one-week proposal. Soon I replaced it with my thumb using it to caress his lips in a stimulating way at the same time putting my right hand over his palm that was still cupping my boob and giving it another squeeze which made my stomach clench in anticipation.
Pushing my thumb past his lips, he closed his mouth making me moan again "One week to... to satis-" I paused when his hand that was on my butt raised my left leg and wrapped it around his waist.
"To satis-what?" He mused looking down at me in lust, hands slowly approaching my already wet and aching pussy.
"Satis... Satisfy. Sir!" I stuttered when his fingers hovered over my lingerie-cladded pusy. I had a feeling he was punishing me but I loved his punishment.
"You haven't said anything, what was that you were saying?" He said using one finger to push my panties off for better access. Holding my breath, I closed my eyes trying to gain some control. "Look at me, Riley!" The command made my eyes snap open.
"I said you could use me to satisfy your wild fantasy." Immediately those words came out of my mouth, he slid a finger into me, and before I could moan out, he smashed his lips on mine swallowing any moan that made its way out.
Thrusting his finger in and out of me, he laid me down on his bed, hovering over me with his finger continuing with his ministration. Lips locked in a hot kiss, willingly, I surrendered to his hot and demanding kiss, gasping when he bit my lower lip, he seized the opportunity to push his tongue into my mouth to explore. He tasted the liquor he had drunk a few minutes ago. Breaking the kiss, I gasped for breath while he attacked my neck with his sweet kisses. While his right hand was lost inside me, his left hand massaged my right boobs and his mouth was attached to my other boob giving it the Creed attention. My body was on fire and I couldn't take it anymore, as if he knew what he was doing to me, he added another finger inside me, increasing his tempo, I moaned out his name pushing my chest forward to get it closer to his mouth.
After moments of fervently thrusting his fingers into me, I felt a pressure building in my stomach "Creed" I moaned out his name.
"Yes baby, say my name." He grunted increasing his tempo and making a beckon sign with his finger that was inside me causing me to raise my hip moaning louder. "Don't fight it. Cum for me baby." He rasped out lightly biting my nipple.
"Creed!" I screamed out my release panting. Removing his hand from my throbbing pussy, he looked me in the eye before slowly licking his finger that was covered with my juice making me flush.
We both stayed there staring at each other without saying a word, soon he got off and went towards a door I was just noticing, he came back with a wet washcloth to clean me up.
My eyes fell on the alarm clock on his nightstand at 8:28 pm. 'Shit.' I hurriedly threw my clothes on. "Mr. Creed I gotta go, it's late my mom will freak out."
"Be here by 6 pm tomorrow, I don't like tardy."