A Kid Like Her (A Riddick - Jack Romance/Adventure Story)

I Want to Know More

Riddick just laid there for a few minutes, stunned. Stunned by what she said, by how she'd spoken to him, and lastly...that she'd read him so easily.

"Smooth. Fuckin' smooth." His pride had definitely been piqued when he assumed she picked him up without much thought. Unfortunately, he didn't manage to disguise it well. Dumb fuck I am, acting like a wounded school boy and she caught me with my pants down, literally. Why did I let her get to me?

Riddick, experiencing a little self-disgust, went to the bathroom before seeing her again. He looked at himself in the mirror and just shook his head. "Shit, it ain't her I gotta worry about. Thought I was leading this.  Whole damn time she's been in control." Riddick admitted to himself that he had found her to be more than expected, a lot more, and he didn't plan on letting her go anywhere until he had ample time to dig deeper and figure her out.

"Night ain't over yet either. Let's just rattle her cage a little. She took a shirt which means she expects me to dress, too.  Don't think so, Princess."

He took a few more minutes to himself before entering the living area and rested his body against the door frame waiting for her to see him - without a stitch on. Sensing she wasn't alone, she put down the menu and turned in his direction, took one long look, and chewed on her lower lip to keep from smiling.  However, the blush she couldn't do a damn thing about and cursed as she felt her cheeks grow hot.

He didn't move, wanting to see how long it took to get a reaction out of her.  Not long.  Cheeks turning red, and she's doin' that thing with her bottom lip again.  Fuck, and her in my shirt?  Sexy.  That's right baby, look me over and take your time.  You're about to get more of this sooner than you think. Between her eyes raking over his body and thinking about his plans for her, his cock began to swell as did her eyes.  All for you, sweetness.

My but he is fine. Kyra finally had a chance to really take a good, long look at him in brighter light from a distance and stifled a gasp.  I knew he was big, but I didn't think it was that-.

Then she laughed.

His face transformed from a visage of supreme sexual confidence into an irritated scowl. "You're laughing at me why?"

She walked a little closer to him."Let's just say I had a little wager going on and I just won."

"A wager. Just what the hell were you bettin' on?"

"I bet myself that after what I said to you, you'd still be in a little snit. Knowing that I had put on a shirt, you would think that I expected you to come out dressed...especially since I told you I wasn't hungry for you. So, just to prove that you were in charge, you'd come out here as naked as the day you were born."

Woman, you're about to meet Big Evil.

She was standing about an equal distance between him and the sofa when a dark predatory look came over his face.  He slowly stalked toward her and she took a step back, only slightly alarmed at first. He continued in her direction and she took another two steps back.

"Princess, it's high time someone taught you a lesson."

Within two gigantic strides he was on her. She tried to step back, but the back of her legs bumped into the sofa and she fell back with a shriek.  He was right on top, pinning her. The way he trapped her, he was nestled snugly between her legs with just her shirt separating skin from skin. Making matters worse, he had her hands trapped beneath her.  His mouth was against her neck, and she felt herself shudder in desire - so did he.

"Now, it has come to my attention," he began before shifting down and grinding his erection between her legs and against her still sensitive clit.  She clamped her mouth shut immediately, praying that she wouldn't make a sound.  She knew he was playing a game and there was no way in hell he was winning.