Rating the Book Boyfriend (Book Boyfriend Builders)

18. Riggs

CHAPTER 18

Riggs

C upping Libby’s chin, I lift her face to mine and search her pretty hazel eyes. “Are you sure this is what you want? I know this all happened so fast.”

This isn’t what I had planned at all when I decided to come over here. I wanted to do a gentle probe into her feelings and see if she was interested in pursuing a relationship with me. And now I want to do a not-so-gentle probe into something else.

“It’s not that fast,” she argues. “We’ve been circling around this for a month. I felt our connection on the plane.”

“When you were staring at my crotch?” I tease, and she smacks my chest.

“Would you stop bringing that up?”

I laugh and shake my head. “No, I don’t think I will.”

Her look turns sly, and she reaches down to grip my cock, which is still hanging out of my jeans. Holy fucking hell.

“Seeing as how you just gave me an epic orgasm, I guess I can let it slide.” She mimicked that last word with the slide of her hand up and down my length. I could have coated her flat, bare stomach with my release from that single stroke.

Her hand feels so right around me. Soft skin. Tight grip but not too tight. Just fucking perfect.

“I want to make sure you’re good with it, Libby. I don’t want you to have any regrets.”

“I’m a big girl, and you’re a big boy.” She looks down as her fist tightens, and she gives me another of those delicious strokes. “A very big boy.”

Christ, this woman is seduction in a ponytail.

Libby continues. “We’re both adults who are obviously attracted to each other, so why shouldn’t we?” Her full lips press together for a second, and she looks almost shy. “Unless you don’t want to.”

I kiss her lips softly. “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything. I’d give my left nut to be inside you right now.”

“That seems a little dramatic and completely unnecessary," she says with a cute giggle before sinking her teeth into her bottom lip, giving me more of her vulnerability. “It’s been a while for me.”

“How long, baby?”

“Months.”

“Your ex is a fucking moron.” I lay a kiss between her eyebrows and reassure her. “I’ll be gentle with you.”

“Let’s not be too hasty about that. Because if you’re as good with this as you are with your mouth…” She lifts an eyebrow in challenge as her hand moves up and down my dick a few times, using my pre-ejaculate to lubricate the glide. Libby leans forward until her lips rest against mine, and she whispers, “I like it rough, Riggs.”

I slap a hand against the door for support because those words … not to mention she’s still doing very magical hand shit to my cock.

“I need this bra off so I can suck your pretty tits while I fuck you against this door.”

Seconds later, we’re both naked, and I’m rolling on a condom. The fit is tight because my dick has never been so engorged with need. Libby is fucking gorgeous, her breasts high, pert, and a perfect handful. I run my thumbs over each rosy nipple while my erection throbs painfully between my legs. Then I trail my hands down her sides, loving the goosebumps I bring to life on her skin, before grasping the backs of her thighs and lifting.

“Libby…” I start, and she wraps her legs around me and kisses my nose.

“Riggs, if you ask me one more time if I’m sure, I’m going to punch your lights out and use your body for my pleasure while you’re unconscious.”

I’ve never been so amused and turned on at the same time. I didn’t think it was possible. “That wasn’t what I was going to say,” I tell her dryly. “I wanted to tell you if I break your door, I’ll buy you a new one.”

A cheeky grin spreads across her face. “Good to know. I think there’s a clause about that in my lease agree— Ohhhh.”

That sound is elicited when I nestle the head of my dick just inside her entrance. “Hold on tight, sweetheart,” I tell her, my voice barely recognizable because, despite only being an inch inside her, I can already tell I’m going to be addicted.

Then I take her in one hard thrust, burying my hardness deep inside her. We both let out guttural noises as our mouths find each other. I rotate my hips to loosen her up because, fuck me , she’s tight, smothering my cock with her wetness.

We kiss frantically as I pull my dick halfway out and slam back in. Her pussy clenches me, the muscles rippling as I begin fucking up into her at an almost unimaginable pace. And she takes every bit of me, her sexy hips churning in time with my own.

Libby’s long legs wrap tightly around my waist, her heels digging into my ass to urge me on. She’s driving me fucking wild, and I take her harder than I’d ever taken any woman. When I hit one particular spot inside her, she moans loudly into my mouth and scores the back of my neck with her fingernails.

I fist my hand in the back of her hair and yank her head back, giving me access to that long, beautiful neck. Her eyes close as I drop my mouth to her neck and lick a long stripe up the side and to her ear.

“You were made for me, sweetheart,” I growl, nipping her earlobe with my teeth. “Your cunt is the most perfect thing I’ve ever felt in my life.”

Her hands dive into my hair and twist, and I love that she’s as uninhibited as me. “Riggs, no one has ever fucked me like this.”

“That’s a shame, baby, because this is exactly how your tight little pussy deserves to be fucked. Deep and rough.” I kiss down her neck and chest until I arrive at those sweet tits of hers. Taking one nipple in my mouth, I suck with long, firm pulls as I continue to pound into her.

The uncontrolled writhing of her body tells me she’s getting close, and thank fuck for that because I’m about to blow so hard inside this woman.

I switch to her other breast, but this time, I bite and suck at the silky underside until she’s marked with my love bites. And then I devote all my attention to her hard nipple. Libby goes absolutely feral, sliding that delicious little pussy up and down my shaft as we do our best impression of a scene from Animal Planet.

“That’s… ohhhh… right there, Riggs. Your big, hard cock is making me come.”

Sweat drips down my back and chest, and beads of perspiration dot my forehead. With a strength I didn’t know I had, I maintain my pace, resisting the urge to speed up. Because the cardinal rule of giving a woman immeasurable pleasure is to not change one fucking thing when she says she’s coming.

With her tit in my mouth, I allow my release to take over with a loud groan as Libby comes undone around me.

“Riggs… Riggs,” she chants, and it’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard, my name dripping like honey from her lips as she climaxes, long and hard. My own orgasm is so intense, I have to fight to keep my legs underneath me.

Sex with Libby Hill is like a rollercoaster, the climb, the thrill of reaching the top and falling over it, and finally, the slowing of the ride as we pull into the proverbial station together.

And that’s where we are now, our slick bodies grinding together in an unhurried dance of satiation. My gaze takes her in, the dreamy eyes, the blonde hair falling out of her ponytail, the upward curve of her lips and flush of her cheeks that can only come from being utterly satisfied.

Guilt begins to seep in around the edges of my psyche. I haven’t even taken this woman on a date yet I show up at her house, eat her pussy, and then attempt to fuck her through the door.

She doesn’t seem bothered in the least though. Libby clings to me and rests her damp cheek sweetly on my shoulder, a move so feminine, it makes me want to cuddle up and stroke her body for the rest of the night.

“Please tell me this wasn’t a one-and-done,” she mumbles against my neck.

Lifting her chin until we’re face-to-face, I tell her, “I’m not a one-night-stand kind of guy, Libby. I know I didn’t act like it tonight, but I really love being with you, and I don’t mean sexually, though you did just blow my damn mind.”

“I know, Riggs.” She leans into my body, and I can feel the strong, fast beat of her heart. “I like spending time with you too. I’m so glad you came over.”

That assuages a metric-ton of the apprehension I was holding on to, and I rub her back. “And to answer your question, hell yes, we’re going to do that again.”

Her grin is wide and infectious. “Good. I need to ice my vagina for about an hour, and then I’ll be good to go again.”

I laugh and hold her close as I carry her upstairs to her loft bedroom.