Chapter 13

When we finally roll up the long, curving driveway that feels more like a country road, Riggs seems energized, despite so many hours of driving. He"s always more relaxed when he"s outdoors, but as soon as we reached Wolfe Mountain, he began smiling to himself a bit.

Then the house comes into view, and I gasp.

The porch light has been left on, emitting just enough of a glow for me to see that it"s a sprawling cabin-style bungalow with massive glass windows that face the valley below. Breathtaking.

As soon as we"re inside and my boxes and bags dropped in the gorgeous green and gray master bedroom, Riggs takes me on a quick tour of the house. Everything is done in light wood and plush fabrics and is charmingly understated.

"During the day these windows have an incredible view of the valley." He looks down to kiss my forehead. "But now that you"re here, baby, you"ll always be the most incredible view of all."

I laugh as Riggs tilts my head back to nuzzle at my throat. Our energy changes instantly. Finally, we"re alone. The second his lips meet mine, our bodies press together, our hunger skyrocketing.

"Bedroom," I whisper urgently.

I"m lifted in the air before I can even blink, and he carries me down the hall. Once we"re in the bedroom, he quickly lights a fire, then turns off the overhead light, switching on just a low side lamp.

It"s perfect. Romantic. Cozy. Riggs reaches for me, as I snuggle into him for a soft, dreamy kiss.

My hands spread slowly across his chest, admiring every dip and swell of muscle. He is hands down the most beautiful man I"ve ever seen, and I know I couldn"t have picked a more perfect partner for my first time.

His palm slides under my shirt, squeezing my breast gently as our kiss deepens. Moaning into his mouth, I fall onto the bed, loving his heat on top of me as he follows. I inhale sharply as he rolls my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

He slowly pulls off my clothing, caressing every inch of my skin as his eyes wander over me. Then he stands up, quickly stripping to reveal his incredible physique. His sensual movements remind me of a panther closing in on its prey as he lies over me.

The heavy weight of his cock lands right against my mound, and my legs spread open automatically.

"I love how eager you are for me." His voice is dark and raspy. His shaft brushes against me, then he stops, his eyebrows knitting together. "Olivia, is this really your first time?"

"Yes. But I"m ready. I wanted to…" My eyes start to close as my teeth sink into my bottom lip.

"Look at me." The dark command snaps my eyes wide open again. "You wanted to experiment with sex, but you weren"t ready yet?"

"I was ready. I think. But hadn"t found the right guy."

"And now you think that an older man that you just met is the right man to"...his eyes burn into mine…"give your virginity to?"

I"m already nodding eagerly. There"s no way to explain how perfect he feels. How much better I feel when I"m around him. "Yes. A hundred times yes."

The left side of his mouth curls up in a crooked, slightly raunchy grin. "Baby, you are stunningly hot. But it"s your sweetness too…" He takes my hand, placing it against his enormous shaft. I can feel his heat pulsing just beneath his skin. "You drive me crazy, baby."

That idea has a strange effect on my body. It makes me feel powerful. Seductive. Like I"m tapping into something new. Stroking his length carefully, my hand closes around the thick head. Knowing that this huge cock is going to be inside me soon has an electrical current surging through me, making my heart beat slightly off rhythm.

His lips drift across my ear. "You like what"s in your hand, baby? Do you think it"s all going to fit inside you?"

He chuckles as I tremble, another whimper escaping my lips. His deep blue eyes burn into mine. "I"m going to try so hard to be gentle, baby. But damn… I can"t wait to fuck you deep and hear your little squeals."

Before I can gasp again, his mouth meets mine. This time the kiss takes on a life of its own. Possessive. Searching. Raw, primal, needy.

I whimper as he moves down, peppering my entire chest with sharp little kisses. When he reaches my stomach, his strong fingers pry my legs apart and I realize I"m naked, he"s naked, and he"s about to possess me.

Riggs pushes the blankets out of the way, then his strong, smooth hands press my knees apart. "Damn, angel." His voice is a scrape of gravel as he breathes across my open pussy, and his eyes are dark with desire as he stares up at me. "I love that I"m the first man to taste you."

"And you"ll be the only one. Ever."

His massive shoulders tense, then he spreads me wider, flattening his tongue straight against my crease. I gasp, fingers twisting in the sheet as I moan, trying to hold my hips still.

Oh, my… His quick, wet tongue against my most sensitive skin drives me to a place I could never have imagined. It"s past lust. Past reason. It feels like my body already belongs to him.

It"s not just the physical sensations. The look of possession in his eyes. The way he controls me while seeming to worship every inch of my skin. Taken together, it"s too much. My mind shuts off with an almost audible snap as my fingers thread through his hair.

His breathing changes, becoming a series of groans and growls as he laps steadily across my skin, centring on my clit. It feels like it"s swelling, eager for his touch. His left hand reaches up, finding my breast and squeezing, his thumb brushing firmly across my nipple.

"You"re so perfect, Olivia." The words vibrate against my clit, and another moan escapes me.

Then the tip of his tongue pushes inside, and I swear I see stars. My stomach rises and falls, twitching, and no matter how hard I try to remain still my hips begin to shift until I"m writhing against his mouth. His tongue thrusts deeper, and I quiver from the raw intimacy of what"s happening. This is crazy – I just met this man, and I"m letting him do whatever he wants with me. And it all feels so perfectly right.

Riggs replaces his tongue with his fingers, gently stroking. Not too deep, not too fast. He finds the perfect, steady rhythm that makes me start to pull inward, the tension gathering. He places his lips against my clit, actually kissing it, then fluttering his tongue across the surface. His eyes smile as I shudder, fingers tightening in his hair as he increases the pace gradually, studying my every reaction.

"So delicious," he growls. His breathing is ragged, which thrills me to the core. "Legs up over my shoulders. Ride my face, baby. I need you to come nice and hard for me."

I obey instinctively, desperate to please him. Craving his tiny nod that tells me I"ve done exactly what he wanted. His rumble of approval vibrates through me as we find a rhythm, my body shifting against him. Two thick fingers enter my pussy, his tongue lapping my clit frantically.

A wave of heat floods over me like a tsunami, shaking my limbs, making my lower belly tighten as I clamp my thighs around his ears. "Riggs," I choke, crying out to the ceiling as I shake through a violent climax.

I can feel his growl against my flesh. When the orgasm fades, he smiles wickedly. "So gorgeous," he murmurs.

His eyes stare into mine, then he rubs his slight scruff of beard against my inner thigh, making me giggle before slowly kissing his way up my body. My fingers search out his shoulders…his back…everywhere I can reach to caress his warm skin.

Riggs lies over me, and I feel totally enveloped by his heat. His hands wrap around my wrists, pinning me down as he nuzzles just under my ear. My moans are loud, uneven, and I can"t quite breathe all the way in.

"Easy, baby. Tell me what you need."

"You." The word is instant.

His knee presses my legs wider apart. "You want my cock here?"

As the round head of his shaft drags slowly through my wet slit, I moan shakily, watching his eyes light up. "Yes."

"Yes, what?"

His firm skin nudges against my sensitive clit, turning me to jelly. "Yes…please."

Wow. The slight tremble in his shoulders tells me how much he likes it when I beg.

My teeth clench together to keep myself from crying out. I feel like a helpless damsel in distress, having a big, strong, older man care for me. Yet I"ve found a strength with him that I never have before. If Riggs thinks it"s sexy to know how much I want him, I"ll beg. I"ll give him whatever he wants. Always.

"Please," I whisper breathily. "I"ve wanted to know what sex is like for so long. Will you…" I trail off as my hips shift, trying to pull him inside.

"Will I what, baby?" His voice is an even lower growl, and the look of savage lust in his eyes sends twinges chasing down my spine.

Knowing how badly he wants to possess me makes my need to be possessed ramp into overdrive. My tongue dashes across my lower lip. "Will you…um…teach me?"

He begins dragging the head across my clit and through my wet pussy lips. "Sure, baby." Our breathing becomes labored as he presses just slightly inside me, drawing out this incredible moment. "Let me guess, you feel all empty and achy inside?"

"Yeah." My hips twitch, dying to pull him in. He"s hesitating. Because I"m a virgin?

"I"ll make that all better for you. Now – breathe nice and slow, and try to relax. You want this?"

"Yeah. I mean… Yes, please."

"Want what, baby?"

Oh wow… I love the way he needs to hear me say it. "I want your huge, thick cock. Inside me." My lashes flutter up at him. "All of it. As deep as it"ll go. Please."

"I should be a better man and wait a few weeks." He growls against my ear. "But I"m not, baby."

"You"re my man. That"s good enough."

A grinding growl tumbles from his throat. I"ve never felt this close with anyone before. Never felt totally at ease, yet wildly excited.

Riggs is my person. Whether it"s jammed together in an airplane, trapped during a layover in a small hotel room, or here in his amazing house, it"s the only thing I"ve ever been totally sure of.