The Games We Play Vol. 3 (Riley Grayson) Read Online Free Page A

neither did she. It only made her wetter. “Did you like sucking me like that?”
    She answered him with a kiss, not nearly as hard as his had been, but it took only a second for him to take over. God, his kisses were so erotic, intense. His tongue darted around in her mouth, his teeth and lips bit and nipped at hers. She doubted she’d ever get enough of this, of him. Tomorrow morning, when it was time to leave, was going to blow.

CHAPTER 3
     
    “Talk to me, baby.” She was unlike any woman he’d been with. She was so unlike his past girlfriends—though there hadn’t been many who he’d kept around long enough to qualify for that title—who just seemed to go along for the ride.
    Where they were timid, Ali was forthcoming. She was so much more passionate and eager. She knew what she wanted and made certain she would get it. Her touch, her kiss; they did funny things to him. Things he couldn’t explain. Things that terrified him in the most pleasant of ways, yet they were also things he never wanted to stop.
    For Christ’s sake, he was calling her baby! He’d rarely called a woman that. It was too cliché. Hell, everyone was baby, baby, baby. He didn’t know why he said it tonight but it had rolled off his tongue and sounded nice. It seemed to fit. She was messing with his head, with his heart. It was bad. So bad.
    But he was infatuated with her touch, her smell, her drive to initiate what she wanted. He couldn’t stop, couldn’t get enough. He needed more of her but also realized he needed to move forward carefully, without scaring her away. He couldn’t let her know the feelings he had. Hell, he couldn’t even explain these feelings. They were so surreal. Out of this world.
    “Don’t you dare go shy on me now, Ali.” Riley took her hand, put it on his chest, and slid it down until her fingers curled around his cock. He groaned, knowing he’d never get enough of her touch. “Tell me, damn it. Did you like the feel of my cock in your mouth? Did you like tasting my come?”
    “Yes, I liked it. A lot.” She nipped at his upper lip. “You taste so good.”
    Fuck yeah he did! He grinned. “It’s my turn now.” In a swift movement, he rolled her onto her back and pinned her beneath him. Despite having just come, his cock was still rock hard and ready to sink into her at a moment’s notice.
    He looked down into her big green eyes. They were so full of need and passion and innocence. God, that look would be the death of him. Riley kicked off his shoes and his pants, not wanting to be impeded by having them bunched around his ankles. “I’m going to lick your pussy, Ali. I’m going to suck your clit and fuck you with my tongue until you come on my face and scream for more.”
    A strangled sound of pleasure tore from her throat as he grabbed the hem of her dress and made to tore it off over her head. By her expression, Riley knew that no one had ever talked to her like that before. Her look said it all, Riley’s words were half thrilling and half frightening and Riley ate it up.
    When he lifted her dress, it was not exactly the “tearing it from her body” as he’d originally planned, but this worked just as well. Beneath it, she was completely naked. No bra. No panties. Holy hell was she beautiful. He’d known that, but for some reason it just hit him really hard right now. The sight of her. So slim and perfect and waiting for his touch. This is what he had been imagining all night long. She was finally out of that sexy dress, and this was so much sexier.
    He slipped down her body, kissing her stomach, so flat and smooth, licking the indentation of her waist. Riley settled between her legs, draping her thighs over his shoulders. She gasped, and a twist of amusement curved his lips. He wondered if any other guy had ever had the balls to own her body like Riley was prepared to do. By the way she reacted, probably not.
    “Riley.” Her fingers threaded through his hair.
    He inhaled deeply, letting