Page 19 of For the Taking

Once again, she was reminded who was in charge, and it certainly wasn’t her.


This woman was … everything. Riley didn’t even understand it. She was nothing like the woman he’d lost, and his memories of Bethany, they were fading. Every hour spent with Meghan, he didn’t remember the pain, the anguish of losing Bethany.

Opening the hotel room door, seeing her touch herself, but still confined in her fucking jeans, it had pissed him off.

Sex was a beautiful thing. Something that shouldn’t be tamed. He didn’t want to keep her locked within herself.

He wanted to see her splinter apart. To see her cunt on his cock, riding him. For her to not be embarrassed by what he was going to do. He liked it raw, hard, and without any restraint. All prudes had to stay out of the bedroom for him. He didn’t like them.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

She was so full of need and yearning, it practically dripped from her.

The men before him had done her a disservice. He didn’t want to think of anyone touching her before him. If he ever found any of them, he would kill them, without even fucking blinking.

For now, Meghan Short belonged to him.

“I’m not going to do anything, baby, until you tell me what it is you want,” he said.

“I don’t want you to stop doing what you’re doing.”

“Then admit the truth to me. Tell me you want me to fuck you until you can’t think straight. Until you’re so exhausted you pass out on my cock. How you want your fill of what only I can give you.”

“You’re bluffing,” she said. She looked back at him. It was kind of funny as she glared at him.

Her asshole was still rippling around his fingers and her clit swollen against the tips of his fingers. She was soaking wet, and it wouldn’t be long before the sheet beneath her was equally so from her arousal.

“Then why be curious at all?” he asked. “Why even consider fucking me? You’re a stubborn woman, aren’t you? Would you really stop yourself from feeling what I can give you, just to save face right here? There’s nothing for you to save. I don’t give a fuck if you beg me. What happens between us will stay here. No one else will ever know.”

She pressed her lips together.

“Unless you don’t want to.” He was about to pull away from her, but she shook her head.

“No! I want it. I want you. What you said in the car and just, I’m … I’m yours for the taking. All you’ve got to do is tell me what to do,” she said.

He smiled. He couldn’t help it, as he pulled his fingers from her body.

“Get on your knees when I return,” he said. “Not on the bed, on the floor.”

He didn’t wait around to see her.

Going to the bathroom, he didn’t close the door. Washing his hands, he grabbed a towel and got it wet, ready.

Returning to the room, Meghan was naked, on her knees, on the floor. Her hands rested on her thighs. The one with the bandage he’d have to be careful with.

Pulling his shirt off, he removed his pants and kicked off his boots. He still kept one gun close to him at all times.

Once he was sure the room was safe and he could grab a gun at a second’s notice, he stood right in front of her.

“You have to trust me, Meghan. You can’t pull away. You’re giving yourself to me. I won’t hurt you. I will only make you come, and you cannot allow any prudish nature in here. I don’t allow it. When I fuck, I don’t expect to be judged, and I don’t judge you for what you want.”

“Okay,” she said. “Do you need me to call you Sir or Master?”

“No. Believe me, you’re going to be screaming my name by the end of the night.” Wrapping his fingers around his length, he stepped up to her. “First though, I want to see those pretty lips on my cock.” He’d been imagining them for some time and how they would look.

He reached for her as she moved up, crawling a little between them until she touched his thighs. He held his cock to her lips, and she licked the tip with her tongue. He already had a bead of pre-cum, and he watched her swallow it.

Soon he’d fill her mouth with his cum and watch her take it all. Tonight wouldn’t be that night, not with what he wanted to do to her. Time was a precious thing, and being here, now, it was wasted energy when he could be ruining David’s current auction, but he would ruin that in time.

For one night, he wanted this with Meghan.

He wished to rid her from his system once and for all. To prove to himself he wasn’t going soft or changing his stance.