Running From Love.

Chapter 9: Wasn't Yours To TAKE

Chapter 9: Wasn’t yours To Take!

POV: Riley.

I woke up to find my vision was still blurred. I heard the shower shut off and someone walked into the room. His tan skin stretched tight against his body. I could see his nicely formed chest move up and down.  My eyes trailed down his body to his abs.

“God you’re your so hot.” I blurted out without realizing.

I heard him chuckle as he walked toward me wrapping a towel around his waist. The memories of the night before came flooding back. I instantly blushed at all the things we had done. His scent was all over me, in my hair. I could smell him on my skin. I reeked of him and I loved it. He was looking at me with a grin on his face. I groaned and hid under the covers. He laughed and pulled the covers off of my head. I blushed deeper looking at his eyes, they were still the same shade of purple. Something was different about him, there was a tattoo that wrapped around his wrist up his arm to his shoulder and across his shoulder blades. I could tell by the look in his eyes, he owned me.

“Um, did you always have that tattoo?” I asked tracing my finger tips up his arm.

His eyes closed and he moaned. I bit my bottom lip. The lust was taking over me again, I wasn’t even going to attempt to control it. It was too strong I knew it was taking over me. I smiled at him and pulled him back onto the bed. I pulled the towel from his body. My eyes raked over his perfect body. I couldn’t get enough of him. I felt lust drunk, and I didn’t mind. We could stay here forever. I kissed my way up his body. I held his gaze with mine. He brushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. His fingers traced down my jaw line, sending shivers through my body. I turned my head to kiss his palm. His skin against mine felt like fire. My lips roamed his whole body. I didn’t want to leave one part of him untouched. I smiled seductively and straddled his hip bones. I grinded against him. He ran his finger tip across my knee then across my inner thigh. I pushed it away playfully. He growled and tried again. I pushed it away again, this time taking a hold of his finger tip and licking it with the tip of my tongue. He groaned.

“You tease.” He said obviously pleasantly annoyed.

I smiled and brushed my lips lightly against his.

“It might take awhile to start; but don’t you worry baby, this ride won’t disappoint.” I whispered against his neck.

He groaned again.

“Please just let me touch you.” He pleaded his eyes hopeful.

I shook my head flicked my tongue over his ear lobe. He tensed under me. I raked my nails down his chest and grinded harder against him. He tried to touch me again and I pushed his hands above his head.

“I won’t take much more of this.” He warned.

I raised my eye brow at him. He smiled mischievously and flipped me over on my back. He held me down as I tried to wiggle out of his hold. He reached for his belt. I gulped. He threaded it to one of the bed post. He grabbed both of my wrist with one hand and tightened the belt around my wrist; just tight enough so I couldn’t get away. He latched the belt and smiled at me.

“No fair! I was suppose to be the one in control!” I pouted.

But in reality I loved how he was so dominate.

“Sorry baby, but I’m not done with your body from last night.”  He whispered suggestively in my ear. 

I blushed remembering the night before.

He slowly kissed down my neck to my chest. His hands roamed roughly up my legs as he cupped my ass. He slid a knee in between my thighs. His lips found nipples. He gently blew on them, I groaned as I felt the skin around them tightening. His tongue snaked out and swirled around each one of them. I wiggled against him wanting more. He bit sharply, causing me to yelp. He looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes.