Chapter 1: Before the day starts
Ridge opened the door to the bar and walked in. Tall with unkempt blonde hair and flashing green eyes, he attracted a lot of attention. Stepping up to the bar, he got the barkeeper's attention and ordered a beer, then turned to lean against the bar, looking out over the tables.
He scanned the room, not really looking for anyone he might know since he was new to town. He was just looking for something of interest to pass the time in the new place. Given it was a Saturday night, he expected to see a lot.
As he surveyed the room, he spotted an attractive woman, blonde hair in waves past her shoulder and clothes that emphasized a nice figure, looking back at him. He took another sip of his beer and then, sure that she was indeed gazing back, raised his glass to her. Her thin smile broadened, and she turned to talk to the three other women at the table.
The whole group turned to study him, and Ridge was hard-pressed not to laugh at the comic scene. After a short conversation, the blonde woman stood and approached the bar, coming to a stop beside him. He turned to face her, catching sight of astonishing blue eyes studying his face. She was taller than average, and he thought perhaps she was wearing heels. He tilted his head a little and murmured, "Buy you a drink, ma'am? Or a round for you and your friends?"
The woman giggled a little and scrunched her nose. "Did you just call me 'ma'am'?" Her voice was lower in pitch than he expected. Not Lauren Bacall low, but still it induced chills on his back. Ridge nodded and chuckled softly. "I did. I hope I didn't offend. It's the mode of talking where I come from, and my granny always told me to be polite to be strangers and to women. So I think that means I have to be twice as nice to you."
The women smiled broadly, showing her teeth. Ridge was momentarily reminded of great cats, but let the analogy go. "Twice as nice? That could be dangerous for you, you know." Ridge shrugged. "Yes, ma'am, it could be. But I'm not real worried." The woman scrunched her nose a second time. "Again with 'ma'am'? Why do you do that? It makes me feel old."
Ridge ran his hand through his hair. "Frankly, I don't know you're name. I don't know how to address you, so I am relying on my upbringing." He rubbed his palm on his black jeans and offered his hand to her. "I'm Ridge. If you can't tell, I'm new to the city." The woman nodded, then took his hand, shaking firmly. "I'm Alex. If you're serious about buying us a round, we've got two old fashioneds, a straight bourbon and...". She sighed and rubbed her nose. "...a mai-tai."
Ridge thought about that a moment and then gestured to the bartender, repeating Alex's order when he arrived. The bartender nodded and went to work on the drinks. Ridge turned back to Alex and again found her studying him. He figured turnabout was fair play and took a quick look at her as well. She was wearing a sequined top that fit fairly tightly and a leather mini-skirt. Her legs were long and her stiletto heels emphasized their shape. All in all, she was really attractive.
He looked at her face and found her looking back intently. She asked, "So, Ridge. Did I pass inspection?" Ridge nodded. "Alex, those eyes are something else. Are you part cat?" Alex showed her teeth again. "I like to think so," she replied. Ridge tilted his head back and laughed.
The bartender returned with Alex's drinks. Ridge raised a questioning eyebrow to Alex. "Want a hand with those, Alex?" She shook her head, and her hair moved like a breeze had passed through it. "No, Ridge. I can handle it." Ridge deflated a little, and Alex added quickly, "But I'm coming back. I just want to keep you away from my friends' clutches. I saw you first. Right of first refusal and all that."
She gathered all the drinks but one of the old fashioneds and carried them to the table. As she leaned over the table to deliver the drinks, Ridge could see both the lacy trim of her stockings and the curves of her ass. His opinion of her went up accordingly. She spoke to the other women a moment, causing all their heads to turn his way again. He raised his beer mug to the table and one of the women waved back. Then Alex turned and came back his way, her hips now with a pronounced sway.
She took a sip of her drink, then set it down on the bar, and leaned against it, facing him. "So, Ridge. You're new to town. What brings you here?" Ridge sighed a little. "It's a little embarrassing. You probably already think I'm a hick." Alex grinned at him and took another sip of her drink. "I'm reserving judgment. Try me?" Ridge nodded. "I recently came into some money. It has been a dream of mine to go to school, so I applied at the university and was accepted. The new semester starts on Monday."
Alex's mouth dropped open a little bit. "That's a coincidence. I work at the university. I'm well aware the semester starts in a couple of days. That's why my friends and I are out tonight." Alex leaned in slightly, her blue eyes sparkling with curiosity. "What department?"
Ridge hesitated, then shrugged. "I haven't declared a major yet. I haven't taken a class of any kind since I graduated, a little more than a decade ago." He searched her face. "To be honest, I'm kinda nervous about the whole thing." Alex nodded. "Do you want a polite response or a self-serving one?"
Ridge grinned and finished off his beer. "Why not both?" Alex started and looked at him curiously, then chuckled. "Okay then. The polite answer is 'You'll be fine. Keep your head up and let me know if I can be of any assistance.' While polite, it is also true." Ridge nodded. "Thank you for the offer. I might take you up on it. And the self-serving answer?"
Alex showed her teeth again, but her eyes were darker. She patted his cheek. "Maybe we should do something to distract you from your concerns."
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After an hour or so of dancing and their bodies grinding together, Alex went to her friends and told them she was leaving with Ridge. The two of them walked out hand-in-hand, and Ridge led her to his pickup truck. Alex laughed at the stereotype, and Ridge blushed. Alex was so charmed that after they got inside, she pressed a soft wet kiss on his cheek.
The kiss grew warmer and Alex turned his head and kissed his lips, pushing her tongue into his mouth and languorously exploring. Ridge's hand went to her hair, and eventually his mouth went to her neck, nibbling lightly. Alex tilted her head back and moaned lightly as he nibbled. She murmured, "Take me to your place, Ridge. Now." Ridge dragged his mouth from her skin and started the truck. As he pulled out of the parking lot, Alex stroked his thigh. She paid attention to the route with half a mind, distracted as he turned away from the university and headed downtown.
Finally, he pulled into a parking garage and got out of the truck. He went around the truck and opened Alex's door, handing her down. She made sure that he saw plenty of leg, then turned to him. "Ridge did you get lost? We're in the parking deck of one of those massive apartment buildings downtown." Ridge took her hand and squeezed it. "Yes. It's where I live."
He led her to the elevator and used a keycard to summon it. When it arrived, he pressed a button and turned to face her, Gently he pushed her against the side of the car and kissed her fully. She closed her eyes delightedly, and her fingers tentatively slid down his back to squeeze what turned out to be a pretty firm ass. The elevator reached its destination, and the door opened. Ridge to Alex's hand and took her down a short hall without any other doors than the one at the end. Ridge opened the door and guided her inside, and Alex found herself looking out a picture window over the skyline of the city.
"Oh my god! Are we in the penthouse, Ridge?" Ridge walked her to the window and then wrapped his arms about her waist as he lowered his head to her jawline. "Yes. My apartment." She turned to face him, her face a mix between wonder and anger. "So your story about 'coming into some money'?" Ridge kissed her mouth softly and she couldn't stop herself from responding. Finally he murmured, "Completely true. I never said how much money...."
His fingers moved up her back and as he kissed her he pulled the zipper on the back of the blouse. Alex's first thought was to stop him, but she really didn't want to. She broke off the kiss and took a half step back, allowing her blouse to slide free of her body and revealing a provocative black lace brassiere. Ridge smiled gently and leaned down to kiss the center of her throat, delighted to find a rose tattoo on her right shoulder, until now hidden by the blouse. He looked down at her and also discovered the stiffened nipples made impressions of barbells on the bra; her nipples were pierced. Warmth surged inside Ridge at how much he liked his discoveries.
Alex looked up at him and murmured with a bit of humor. "Still thinking about my eyes?" Ridge looked speculatively at her and nodded gently. "Those are some perfectly lovely breasts, Alex. But yeah, your eyes are on my mind, too." Alex grinned and pulled his mouth to her own.
She kissed him hard, her tongue pushing past his lips and exploring his mouth with a hunger that made Ridge groan. His hands roamed over her body, feeling the smoothness of her skin beneath the lace of her bra. He pulled back just enough to whisper against her lips, "Fuck, Alex, you're incredible."
She laughed softly, the sound breathy and full of need. "You haven't seen anything yet, Ridge." Her fingers worked at the buttons of his shirt, pushing it open to reveal a broad chest dusted with dark hair. She ran her hands over his pecs, feeling the hard muscle beneath her fingers.
"God, you're built," she murmured, her voice husky with desire. Ridge smirked, his green eyes darkening as he watched her react to him. "Years and years of rock climbing. But wait, there's more."
Her fingers trailed lower, tracing the lines of his abs before hooking into the waistband of his jeans. She tugged him closer, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, "I want to see what you're packing." Ridge groaned, his hands sliding down to grip her hips. "Fuck, Alex. You don't play fair." She laughed, low and throaty, before sinking to her knees in front of him.
Her fingers worked quickly at his belt, unbuckling it with practiced ease before tugging his jeans down just enough to free his cock. It sprang out, thick and heavy, as big as any she had ever seen, already leaking at the tip. Alex licked her lips, her eyes locked onto his as she wrapped her fingers around the base, stroking him slowly.
"Fuck, Alex," Ridge groaned, his hips jerking forward as her thumb swiped over the head, smearing the pre-cum. "You're gonna make me come before I even get inside you."
She smirked up at him, her tongue darting out to lick the bead of moisture from his tip. "Good. I want you to come in my mouth first," Alex purred, her fingers tightening around his shaft as she swirled her tongue over the sensitive underside of his cock. Ridge's breath hitched, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him deeper, her lips stretching around his thick girth. She hummed in approval, the vibration sending a jolt through his body.
"Fuck, Alex—" Ridge groaned, his hips rocking forward, fucking her mouth with slow, deliberate thrusts. She took him deeper still, her throat relaxing around him as she swallowed him down, her tongue flicking against the vein that pulsed along the underside of his cock.
Ridge’s breath came in ragged gasps, his fingers tightening in her hair as he fought the urge to fuck her throat harder. "Fuck, Alex—you’re gonna make me come," he growled, his voice rough with need.
She pulled back just enough to look up at him, her lips glistening with saliva, her eyes dark with hunger. "Do it," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Come in my mouth. I want to taste you."
That was all it took.
With a groan that sounded more animal than human, Ridge’s hips jerked forward, his cock swelling in her mouth as he came hard, thick ropes of cum spilling over her tongue.
Alex moaned around his length, swallowing every drop, her throat working as she took him deeper, milking him until his body shuddered and he pulled back, breathless.
"Fucking hell, Alex," Ridge panted, his chest heaving as he looked down at her, still kneeling before him, her lips swollen and glistening. She licked her lips slowly, savoring the taste of him, her fingers still wrapped around the base of his cock, stroking him gently as the last of his orgasm faded.
Alex stood, her body pressing against his, her hands sliding up his chest. "Your turn to make me come," she whispered, her voice thick with need. Ridge nodded and turned her to face the picture window. He unzipped her miniskirt, letting it slide to the floor. Alex stood there in her bra, a skimpy pair of panties, her stockings and her heels. Ridge pulled her closer, so that her back was against his chest, his wet cock rubbing between her buttocks.
He lowered his head and bit slowly but hard into her shoulder as he one hand slid beneath the waistline of her panties and a pair of fingers started circling her clit. She moaned and her ass ground back against his cock. "Fuck, Ridge, you're gonna make me come before you even get inside me." Ridge chuckled, his breath hot against her ear. "That's the idea, baby." His fingers pressed harder, rubbing in tight circles, and Alex's knees nearly buckled. "Oh god, Ridge—" she gasped, her fingers clawing at the glass as she tried to stay upright.
Ridge's other hand slid up her stomach, pushing her bra up and exposing her pierced nipples. He pinched one between his fingers, twisting just enough to make her whimper. "?Fuck, you're perfect, Alex" he growled, his voice rough with lust.
His fingers worked her clit in relentless circles, the slick sound of her arousal filling the air as he pinched her nipple harder, twisting it just enough to make her gasp. "You’re so fucking wet, Alex."
Alex’s breath hitched as his fingers slid lower, two of them pushing inside her without warning. She moaned, her body arching against him as she ground her ass back into his cock. "Fuck—yes! Don’t stop, Ridge—"
He didn’t. His fingers curled inside her, finding that rough patch of tissue that made her knees shake. He fucked her with them, slow and deep, his thumb pressing hard against her clit as he worked her. "You like that, don’t you, baby?" he growled in her ear. "You like being stretched open?"
Alex could only whimper in response, her fingers slicking the glass as she tried to brace herself. His free hand slid down her stomach, his fingers joining his other hand in her panties, spreading her folds wide before his thumb found her clit again, rubbing in tight, relentless circles. "Fuck, Ridge—" she gasped, her hips bucking back against him.
He chuckled darkly, his breath hot against her neck. "Come for me, Alex. Right here, against this fucking window, where anyone could see you if they looked up." His fingers curled inside her, pressing against that sweet spot that made her vision blur. "You like that, don’t you? The idea of someone watching you get fucked by my fingers?"
Alex’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she teetered on the edge. "Fuck—yes—" she panted, her voice barely more than a whisper. "But I want you inside me, Ridge. I want your cock buried so deep I can feel you in my fucking throat." Alex’s voice was a growl, her hips rolling back against him, grinding her ass against his still-hard cock. Ridge groaned, his fingers still buried inside her, twisting and curling, making her gasp.
"Come first, greedy girl," he murmured, his lips brushing her ear. "Then you'll get your reward." Ridge's voice was a low growl, his fingers still working inside her, his thumb pressing down on her clit with relentless pressure. Alex whimpered, her body trembling as pleasure coiled tight in her belly. "Fuck, Ridge—" she gasped, her hips bucking back against his hand. "I'm so close—"
He chuckled darkly, his breath hot against her neck. "Then come for me, baby. Come all over my fingers like a good girl." His words sent a jolt through her, and she cried out as her orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing around his fingers.
"Fuck—Ridge—oh my god—" she gasped, her fingers clawing at the glass as her hips bucked wildly against his hand. He held her tight, his fingers buried deep inside her, feeling her walls clench and pulse around him as she came. His teeth played with her neck.
"That's my girl," he growled in her ear, his voice rough with lust. "That’s it. Fuck my fingers like a good girl." Alex whimpered, her body trembling as the pleasure ripped through her. "Fuck—yes—" she panted, her voice breathless. "That was—oh my god—"
Ridge didn’t let her finish. His fingers slid out of her with a wet, slick sound, and he spun her around to face him. His mouth crashed down on hers, his tongue forcing its way past her lips, tasting her moan as it vibrated against his tongue. His hands gripped her ass, lifting her effortlessly, and she wrapped her legs around his waist without hesitation.
Alex could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, pressing against her soaked panties. "Fuck, Ridge," she gasped, breaking the kiss just long enough to speak. "I need you inside me."
Ridge didn't need to be told twice. With a growl, he carried her across the room to the massive leather couch, never once breaking their kiss. He dropped her onto the cushions, her legs still wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his back. He pulled back just enough to tear her panties off, the lace ripping with a satisfying sound that made Alex moan.
"Jesus Christ, you're fucking soaked," Ridge muttered, his fingers sliding through her folds, spreading her wetness. He brought his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean with a groan. "Fuck, you taste like heaven," he muttered, his voice rough with need.
Alex arched her back, her nipples straining against the lace of her bra, her body aching for him. "Stop teasing me, Ridge," she demanded, her voice thick with desire. "I need your cock inside me.
Ridge smirked, his green eyes dark with lust as he reached down and began rubbing the head on her clit, his thick, heavy cock throbbing warmly there. It stood proudly, already dripping with pre-cum, the veins pulsing with every beat of his heart.
Alex’s breath hitched as she studied him—thick, long, and fucking *perfect*. She licked her lips, her fingers reaching out to wrap around him, stroking him slowly as he groaned. "Goddamn, Ridge," she whispered, her thumb swiping over the swollen head, smearing the slickness. "You’re gonna ruin me."
Ridge chuckled darkly, his hands sliding up her thighs, pushing them wider apart. "I was hoping for mutual destruction." His fingers found her clit again, circling it with deliberate pressure, making her hips jerk off the couch. Then he leaned down to kiss her again, his fingers centering his cock on her pussy. With a long slow thrust, he was more than halfway inside her. He exhaled and drew back, then pushed again, not stopping until his balls pressed on her, her cunt clasping and milking as it fought to accommodate him inside her.
Alex gasped, and her fingers dug into his back, her nails raking down his skin. "Fuck, Ridge," she panted, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts. "You're so fucking big. I can feel every inch of you stretching me open."
Ridge groaned, his hips rolling as he fucked her slow and deep, his cock dragging against her walls with every thrust. "Goddamn, Alex," he growled, his voice rough. "You're so fucking tight. I can feel you squeezing my cock like a vise." He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a brutal kiss, his tongue fucking her mouth in time with his cock fucking her pussy.
Alex moaned into him, her body arching off the couch as she tried to take him deeper. Her legs wrapped tighter around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, pulling him closer. Ridge growled into the kiss, his hands sliding under her ass, lifting her slightly to change the angle. His cock dragged against that rough patch inside her, making her whimper into his mouth.
"Fuck, Ridge—right there—" she gasped, breaking the kiss just long enough to speak. "Don't stop—"
Ridge didn't. He pulled back just enough to look down at where they were joined, his cock glistening with her arousal as he slid in and out of her.
The sight of her stretched around him, her pussy lips clinging to his shaft, made his breath hitch. "Fuck, Alex," he groaned, his hips rolling in slow, deep thrusts.
Alex’s fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails biting into his skin as she arched beneath him. "Harder, Ridge," she gasped, her voice breathless. "Fuck me harder." A dark, hungry growl rumbled in his chest as he obeyed. His hips snapped forward, his cock slamming into her with enough force to make the couch shift beneath them.
Alex cried out, her back arching off the leather as Ridge’s thick length stretched her wide, his balls slapping against her ass with every brutal thrust. The sound of wet flesh meeting flesh filled the penthouse, a filthy, obscene symphony that made Alex’s pussy clench around him.
"Fuck—yes—just like that!" she gasped, her fingers clawing at his back, her nails leaving red trails down his skin. Ridge groaned, his grip on her hips tightening as he fucked her harder, his cock pistoning in and out of her soaked cunt. The couch creaked beneath them, the leather squeaking in protest as he drove into her with relentless force.
Alex’s body was slick with sweat, her skin glistening under the dim city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Ridge’s cock slammed into her again, his balls slapping against her ass with a wet *thwack*, the sound echoing through the penthouse like a filthy metronome. His hands gripped her hips so hard she knew she’d have bruises tomorrow, but she didn’t care—she wanted them. Wanted the proof of this, of him.
"Fuck, Ridge—" Alex gasped, her voice raw, her nails digging into his shoulders as she pulled him closer, her heels digging into the small of his back.
His cock was so deep inside her she could feel the thick head pressing against her cervix with every brutal thrust. The leather couch creaked beneath them, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the penthouse like a filthy symphony.
Ridge’s green eyes burned into hers, his jaw clenched as he fucked her with relentless force. "You like that, baby?" he growled, his voice rough with lust. "Your perfect cunt devouring my cock?"
Alex moaned, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts, her pussy clenching around him. Her words were lost in the tide of an impending orgasm. Ridge thrusted and Alex arched, her body curved like a bow to receive him when her release arrived. Her body spasmed and then she convulsed around him as wave after wave of orgasm rolled through her. Ridge thrust into her right through it as the aftershocks rebounded in her core.
After, she looked up at him and murmured, "Fill me up, Ridge. Make that magic dick swell inside my tight little pussy and claim me with your hot sticky seed." Alex’s voice was a filthy whisper, her eyes half-lidded with lust as she watched Ridge’s cock slide in and out of her, glistening with her arousal. She could feel every thick inch of him stretching her, filling her in a way that made her toes curl and her breath hitch.
Ridge groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks as he fucked her with deep, punishing strokes. His cock dragged against her walls, the thick head pressing against her cervix with every thrust, making her whimper. "Yes baby," he growled, his voice rough with need. "I'm going to enjoy watching your cunt leaking my cum down your thighs."
Ridge pulled back just enough to look down at where they were joined, his cock glistening with her arousal. He groaned at the sight, his hips rolling in slow, deliberate thrusts that made Alex gasp. "Fuck, you're still so tight," he muttered, his voice rough with lust. His cock pulsed inside her, the thick head pressing against her cervix with every slow, deliberate thrust. "I can feel your pussy milking me, baby. Like it's trying to pull my cum right out of me."
Alex moaned, her nails digging into his back as she arched beneath him. "God, Ridge, you're so fucking deep," she gasped, her voice breathless. "I can feel you in my fucking throat."
Ridge chuckled darkly, his hands sliding up to grip her breasts through the lace of her bra. He pinched her nipples, twisting them just enough to make her gasp. " Feel my cock stretch your tight little cunt?" Ridge growled, his voice rough with lust as he leaned down to bite the tender flesh of her neck. Alex gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as she arched against him, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Then Alex growled and his body convulsed. His cock swelled further, and then he was coming, his seed erupting from his cock deep inside her. Alex groaned and quivered as she came again.
Her pussy clenched around Ridge’s cock, milking him as he emptied himself inside her. His hot cum filled her, thick and heavy, dripping down her thighs as he continued to thrust, his hips stuttering with the force of his release.
"Fuck, Alex," Ridge groaned, his voice rough and ragged. His cock twitched inside her, still buried to the hilt as he rode out the last waves of his orgasm. He leaned down, his lips crashing against hers in a bruising kiss, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth as he tasted her moan.
Alex whimpered into the kiss, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. His cock was still buried deep inside her, twitching with the aftershocks of his orgasm, but she wasn’t done with him yet. She wanted more. Needed more.
As if he knew, Ridge reached around her waist and lifted her, her legs still wrapped around his waist. He carried her into the bedroom with another view of the city. He gently laid her down on the bed, then roughly rolled her to her stomach before pulling on her hips and thrusting, filling her leaking cunt with his cock in one feral thrust.
Alex cried out, her fingers clawing at the sheets as Ridge fucked her from behind, his cock slamming into her with brutal, relentless force. His hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pulled her back onto his cock with every thrust.
"Enjoy the ride, Alex," Ridge growled, his voice rough with lust. "Your cunt is so fucking tight for me." He leaned down, his teeth sinking into the tender flesh of her shoulder as he fucked her harder, his hips snapping forward with enough force to make the bed shake beneath them. Then his hands slid beneath her and he groped her full firm tits. "God this body is amazing." Ridge's voice was rough and low as his lips trailed down Alex's spine, watching her shiver beneath his touch. His cock was still buried deep inside her, but he could feel her pussy twitching around him, eager for more. He pulled out slowly, watching as his thick length slid free, glistening with her arousal and his cum, before slapping it back against her ass with a wet *thwack*.
Alex moaned, her fingers curling into the sheets as she arched her back, pushing her ass higher into the air. "Fuck, Ridge," she gasped, her voice thick with need. "Don't stop." Ridge tangled his fingers in her hair and ulled her head up, bowing her back. In the window, Alex could see her own expression but also Ridge's intense lust for her. His eyes raised to hers and they stared at each other in the reflection.
Alex could see the raw hunger in his gaze, the way his jaw clenched as he watched his cock slide between her ass cheeks, the thick head glistening with her wetness and his cum. His fingers tightened in her hair, pulling just enough to make her gasp, her back arching further as she pushed her ass back against him.
"Look at you, Alex," Ridge growled, his voice a low, filthy rumble as his free hand slid down her spine, tracing the curve of her back before gripping her hip. "Fucking perfect. Look at how your cunt stretches around my cock," Ridge growled, his voice thick with lust as he watched his thick length disappear inside her. "You take my cock so fucking well, baby. Like you were made for it."
Alex moaned, and then her release grabbed her in its firm grip. She tried to watch her face and Ridge's as her release rolled through her. She saw Ridge tilt his head back and groan. "Damn, Alex, your perfect cunt is determined to milk me dry, and I haven't come again yet!" Alex smirked and thrust back at him. Without warning, he convulsed, and she could feel his seed spurting deep inside her, causing her to moan further.
As his climax wore down, Ridge lifted her torso off the bed, making a spoon as they knelt on the bed, his cock still throbbing inside her. Alex examined her body in the reflection before reaching back and entwining her fingers behind Ridge's head, arching her body even more. Ridge groaned and moved his fingers to her nipples and their piercings, touching and teasing gently. Finally, Ridge dragged them to lay on the bed in a real spoon, his fingers idly moving over her stomach, waist and hips. Alex sighed a contented sigh, feeling the slow dribble of their combined juices down her thigh.
She could still feel Ridge's cock twitching inside her, the thick length of it pressing against her swollen walls, the heat of his cum seeping deeper into her. His fingers traced lazy circles over her stomach, and she could feel the calloused pads of his fingertips brushing against her skin, sending little shivers through her body. The city lights outside the window cast a soft glow over them, painting their skin in hues of blue and gold.
Ridge pressed a kiss to the back of her neck, his lips warm and soft. "You're a goddess, Alex," he murmured against her skin, his voice rough with satisfaction. She reached back and cupped his cheek, causing him to turn just enough that she could kiss his palm. "Give me a little time to catch my breath, or maybe a short nap, and I'll show you the demonic side of me," Alex murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction as she lay in Ridge’s arms. The city lights flickered outside the window, casting shifting shadows over their sweat-slicked bodies. Ridge chuckled, his breath warm against the shell of her ear as his fingers traced lazy patterns over her hip.
"You think I'm done with you, Alex?" His voice was a low rumble, thick with promise. "I haven’t even begun to explore all the filthy things I want to do to this perfect body of yours." She could still feel the thick, heavy weight of his cock inside her, the way it pulsed and twitched even after he had come. The slow, sticky drip of their mixed fluids down her thighs made her clench around him involuntarily, and Ridge groaned in response, his fingers tightening on her hip.
"Fuck, Alex," he muttered, his voice rough with lust as he ground his hips against her ass, his cock stirring back to life inside her. "You’re insatiable, aren’t you? Tell me how to please you, so I can worship you as you deserve." Ridge's voice was a low, filthy growl, his breath hot against her ear as his fingers traced the curve of her waist. Alex shivered, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of their last orgasm. She could feel his cock hardening inside her again, the thick length of it pressing against her swollen walls, the heat of his cum still seeping deeper into her. His fingers trailed lower, brushing against the soft skin of her inner thigh, making her gasp. "I want you to fuck me like you hate me," she whispered, her voice thick with need.
Ridge reached up to tilt her chin and look into her eyes. "Well, that's not going to happen. I can't imagine what hating you might mean. But I can try to break you?" He pressed a kiss to her mouth. "How does that sound, gorgeous?" Ridge's voice was a low, dangerous rumble as his fingers traced the curve of her waist, his touch both possessive and teasing. "I want to see you fall apart, over and over again, until you forget your own name."
Alex arched her back, pressing her ass against his hardening cock, feeling the thick length of him swell inside her. "Then fucking show me," she growled, her voice thick with need. "I want to feel you destroy me."
Ridge didn’t need to be told twice. With a low, animalistic growl, he pulled out of her, leaving her empty and aching.
The sudden absence of his cock made her whimper, but before she could protest, he flipped her onto her back, his hands gripping her thighs and spreading them wide. His green eyes burned into hers, dark with lust and something darker—something possessive and hungry.
"You want me to break you, baby?" he murmured, his voice rough as gravel. "Then I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before."
Alex’s breath hitched as he dragged the thick head of his cock through her folds, smearing his cum and her arousal over her swollen clit. She gasped, her hips jerking up, desperate for more.
"Fuck, Ridge—just put it in already!" Her voice was raw, needy, the words torn from her throat as she clawed at the sheets beneath her. The city lights spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting their sweat-slicked bodies in shifting blues and golds, making her skin glow like polished marble.
Ridge chuckled darkly, his fingers digging into her thighs as he held her open, his cock throbbing against her entrance. "Patience, greedy girl," he murmured, his voice a low, filthy rumble. He reached down and captured her hands, then lifted them above her head, pinning her below him. He rocked his hips so that his cock sluiced through her labia as he stare into her eyes. "You’ll get what you need."
Alex whimpered, her fingers clawing at his hands as she tried to pull him closer. She could feel the thick, swollen head of his cock pressing against her entrance, teasing her with the promise of what was to come. The heat of his body radiated over her, his breath hot against her skin as he leaned down, his lips brushing her ear.
"Look at you," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "So fucking desperate for my cock. Tell me, goddess, what you really need." She blinked up at him and actually blushed. The volume of her voice dropped lower as she tugged at his hands holding her. She murmured, "I want this to be the fuck to which I compare every other fuck I have or had. When I tell my girlfriends what we did together, they will want it themselves." Ridge’s cock twitched against her entrance, and Alex’s breath hitched. She could feel the thick, throbbing length of him pressing against her, the heat of his body radiating over her as he held her pinned beneath him.
She gasped, her hips jerking up, desperate for more. "I need you inside me."
Ridge chuckled darkly, his fingers tightening around her wrists as he leaned down, his lips brushing her ear. He whispered, "Yes, ma'am," and then lowered his head to claim her neck with his teeth. She arched, and at that very moment, his hips moved, and his full length slid deep inside her, claiming her.
Alex gasped, her body stretching to accommodate him, her walls clenching around his thick girth as he filled her completely. "Fuck, Ridge," she moaned, her voice breathless, her fingers digging into the backs of his hands. "You're so...glorious."
Ridge groaned, his hips rolling as he bottomed out inside her, his balls pressing against her ass. "You take me so fucking well, Alex," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "Your tight little cunt was made for my cock." He pulled back slowly, the thick head of his cock dragging against her walls, making her whimper.
Then he slammed back in, his hips snapping forward with enough force to make the bed frame creak. Alex cried out, her hands trembling in his as he fucked her with deep, punishing strokes. The sound of wet flesh meeting flesh filled the penthouse, a filthy symphony that made Alex’s pussy clench around him.
Their lovemaking was violent and loud until Alex came tremblingly around him, gripping his body with every bit of her own. Ridge slowed down and kissed her hard through her orgasm, then took his time with her, slowly amping her up until they came together. His hands slipped down her arms and held her close as he filled her milking cunt again before sagging against her. He lay with his head on her shoulder taking in her scent.
Alex was still trembling, her fingers idly tracing patterns over his back, her nails dragging lightly over his skin. The city lights outside the window cast shifting shadows over their bodies, the glow of the skyline painting their sweat-slicked skin in hues of blue and gold. Ridge's fingers traced lazy circles over her stomach, his touch warm and possessive as he held her close, his cock still buried deep inside her, twitching with the aftershocks of their shared orgasm.
Alex sighed, her body relaxing into the mattress as she savored the weight of him on top of her. Ridge lifted his head and kissed the bottom of her chin. "Did we succeed? Is that the one to be compared to?" Alex grinned, then chuckled softly. "It'll do until you get your breath back. Now hold me." Alex murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction. Ridge rolled to his side, pulling her with him so that they lay facing each other, her leg draped over his hip, his cock still buried deep inside her. His fingers traced lazy circles over her waist, his touch warm and possessive as he held her close.
They slept like that, waking each other every couple of hours for lovemaking. Ridge discovered he really liked the reverse cowgirl, watching the muscles in her back ripple in her ecstasy as she rode him. For her part, Alex found looking down into his eyes as she rode him to sear her very core. Hours later as the rising sun brightened the bedroom, they were still touching, making love languorously, bodies intertwined.
Ridge propped himself up on one elbow, his fingers tracing the curve of Alex’s hip, his cock still buried deep inside her, twitching lazily with every breath she took. The sheets were tangled around their legs, the scent of sex thick in the air, a heady mix of sweat, cum, and the musky perfume of their arousal.
Alex’s fingers brushed through his hair, her blue eyes dark with satisfaction as she studied his face. “You’re insatiable,” she murmured, her voice rough from hours of moaning.
Ridge smirked, his fingers sliding down to grip her thigh, pulling her leg higher around his waist, making her gasp as his cock shifted inside her.
"You’re the one who keeps demanding more, Alex," he murmured, his lips brushing against hers. "I’m just giving my goddess what she wants." His voice was thick with lust, the words rumbling against her skin.
Alex moaned, her fingers tightening in his hair as she arched her back, pushing her hips against his. "And what if I want *everything*?" she whispered, her voice husky with need. "What if I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk?"
Ridge’s green eyes darkened, his cock twitching inside her at her words. "Then I’ll fuck you until you *can’t* walk," he growled, his grip on her thigh tightening. He leaned over her and gave her a ferocious kiss, then murmured. "But maybe we need to reload? A refreshing shower? Breakfast? Or am I making assumptions that are not supported?" He looked down at her, his eyes searching her face for any sign of hesitation. Alex smiled, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "All that sounds lovely. You are not making bad assumptions. You're going to have to work to get rid of me before nightfall." Alex smirked, her fingers tracing the hard lines of Ridge's chest as she watched the morning light dance across his skin. The sheets were tangled around their legs, damp with sweat and the evidence of their night together. His cock was still buried inside her, half-hard but thick enough to make her pussy clench around it every time she shifted.
Ridge chuckled, his breath warm against her temple as he pressed a kiss to her hair. "Well, I don't plan on leaving this penthouse until I've memorized every inch of your body." His fingers slid down her spine, tracing the curve of her ass before gripping her hip and pulling her closer. He got a firm grip on her and then rolled, planting his feet on the floor and picking her up, carrying her into the bathroom as she kept her legs tight around his waist.