My Last(60)

He kissed her softly at first, then she felt his mouth open as his tongue licked from the base of her neck to right below her ear. She felt his teeth as he bit the tender skin there. The hot, stinging sensation shot right down to her sex. She heard herself gasp from sheer pleasure.

He alternated kissing, licking, and biting up and down her neck. She began writhing from the sweet ecstasy that was coursing through her. Her knees felt wobbly and her legs felt shaky. She melted against him, desire pulsing through her.

“Do you remember the morning I got here?” His ragged voice caused goosebumps to form on her arm.

“Yes,” she whispered throatily.

“Do you know how bad I wanted to touch you then?”

His words caused pleasure to build inside of her like a balloon about to burst.

“Do you know how bad I want you to touch me now?” she said, her voice coming out in a taut, strangled gasp.

He groaned as he slipped his hand between her legs. She felt the pressure of his fingers rubbing her through her panties. Her body tensed at the overwhelming sensations his touch was causing.

“Relax, Chelle. Open your legs for me,” he commanded gently.

She did as he asked and he slipped his hand inside her panties. She could feel the rough pad of his fingertips as he brushed over her sensitive nub, lightly at first, and then with more pressure before his fingers traveled lower. He took his time, gliding over her wet folds, before he slipped one finger inside of her.

He moaned from deep inside his chest. She felt the vibration against her back. “Damn, you feel so good, baby. So tight around my finger.”

His bold words caused her legs to give out on her and she reached up and grabbed onto his arms. His biceps flexed beneath her hands as she anchored herself to him. She dug her fingers into his arms as she held on for dear life, riding out the incredible pleasure his fingers were giving her.

Then suddenly everything stopped. Riley’s his entire body stilled. He removed his hand and she heard him curse under his breath.

She had no idea what was going on. She felt engulfed in a cloud of confusion, her legs trembling like Jello, her breath coming fast in short gasps. She was just about to ask Riley what in the heck was going on when she heard it. A loud knocking on the door.

“It’s Randall, Chelle!” She heard Katie’s landlord yell. “Need to get into the apartment, hon. Open up!”

Chelle began to move to the front door, but Riley beat her to it. He was at the front door before she even made it out of the kitchen.

He glanced back over his shoulder before opening the door, “You might want to put some pants on. Sounds like he’s coming in.”

She looked down at herself still feeling a little shell-shocked and saw that she was only wearing Riley’s shirt.

“Good idea,” she said as she sprinted to the bedroom. She had just closed the door when she heard the two men talking.

She quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and pulled her hair up into a ponytail.

When she joined the men in the kitchen she saw that Randall was under the sink and Riley (who she saw had thrown on a shirt) was standing, arms crossed, with a not-so-happy look on his face.

“I really don’t mind taking a look.”

“Oh, nonsense, son - this is my job!” She heard Randall's cheerful voice from below the sink.

“What’s going on?” She asked.

Randall’s head popped up, “Well now, Mrs. Partridge was sittin' down to have her morning coffee. She takes it black, no sugar, no milk. And, what do you know? Just as she was about to take her first sip, doggone water splashed into it. She looked up and, lo and behold, it was coming from the ceiling above her head! Now, she’s right below you in 214. So, best as I can put together, you got quite a leak from this here pipe.”

Chelle looked up at Riley, who still wore his not-so-happy frown.

“Now, don’t mind me! You kids go on with what you were doin',” Randall said as he climbed back under the sink.

Chelle immediately felt her cheeks get heated and her eyes shot to Riley, who now wore a crooked smile. He waggled his eyebrows up and down and Chelle laughed. She loved this playful, happy side of Riley. She didn’t think many people saw that side of him and she felt grateful that she was able to.

“This shouldn’t take more'n a couple of hours, kids,” Randall bellowed.

Chelle’s eyes widened and Riley’s head fell back in frustration.



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Riley had been pretty upset when Randall and the leaky sink foiled his plans to keep Chelle naked and in bed all day. But now, he had to admit, he was having a good time.

After they had eaten breakfast and Randall informed them the fix would most likely take up the ‘lion’s share of the day’, they decided to get out of there and get some air. When Riley asked Chelle if there was anything she wanted to do, her eyes lit up and she said there was one thing that she had always wanted to do, but had put off so far because she hadn't wanted to do it alone.