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  When he went down on her, he worked her up by licking and sucking then lightly slapping her mound with his fingers. After a dozen times, she came hard.

  “That is beautiful, Riya…my pretty Riya. So sensitive and responsive.” He put his fingers inside her and she sighed in relief. “No, don’t come from anything inside your pussy but my cock. Do not come, Riya.”

  He finger-fucked her hard and she was fighting, holding on, trying not to come. Pulling his fingers from her, he leaned over her and whispered, “Such a good girl, pretty Riya. I’m so proud of you, baby.”

  “Please, Ric. Baby, please. I need your cock.”

  “Not yet, angel.”

  “Can I play with it?” He seemed to consider her request and climbed up the bed to straddle her torso. Taking his cock in his fist, he started to stroke it slow and steady. Never taking his eyes off her face, he fought for control when she licked her lips.

  Her eyes darted to his, “Fuck my mouth, Ric.” Clamping down on the vein running on the underside of his shaft was the only thing that kept him from coming at her words.

  “Naughty, Riya.” Gripping the headboard, he pulled himself over her, teasing her lips with the head of his cock. “Lick it, baby.” Her tongue came out to play over the crest, swirling around the tip and trying to suck him into his mouth.

  “You want more, baby?” Her plump lower lip was tugged between her teeth and she nodded coyly. “I’m not buying shy for a second, Riya. God, you turn me on. I’ve never been so hard in my life.”

  “I can help with that, Ric. Fuck my mouth with that impressive cock and we can ease your tension. As a trade-off, I get your hot come down my throat. Win-win. Come on, baby. You know you want to watch me take you while you control the thrusts.”

  When he couldn’t take it anymore, he leaned further and watched his cock slip past her lips. He controlled his depth, not wanting to go too deep. She increased her suction and moaned around him, he felt his control slipping. “Don’t tempt me, Riya. I don’t want to take it too far. God, your mouth is so hot, so wet.”

  Going a little deeper, then a little deeper still, she winked and a shudder traveled down his back into his balls. Marking what she could take by circling his cock with his fist, he braced himself on the bed and began to fuck her mouth with more force.

  “Oh my god, baby. Fucking your hot little mouth. You’re totally at my mercy. Knowing you trust me is such a turn-on. Damn, your lips stretching to take my dick is about to kill me. Take it, baby. Take that hard cock, yeah, suck it harder. That’s it, god yes. Just like that. Once I fuck your pretty mouth full of my come I’m going to eat your sweet pussy again. Maybe then I’ll fuck you.”

  She was moaning and he could see her squeezing her thighs together, trying to get pressure on her clit. “You’re so fucking good, Riya. The best I’ve ever had. I’m going to thank you for fulfilling my fantasy, baby. I’m going to thank you for a long time. Oh fuck, I’m about to come. Yes, oh fuck, yes, Riya. Tighten that hot mouth. I’m coming, swallow it, sugar. Coming so hard just for you. All for you, honey.” His head fell back and he kept thrusting as she swallowed his come, milking the head of his cock.

  With a last tremor, he exhaled hard and pulled his cock from between her lips. Her smile of satisfaction kept him from softening. “You like that, baby?”

  “Your hot cock fucking my mouth when I was totally at your mercy? Yeah, I liked that, Ric. I think you said something about eating my pussy?”

  Dropping between her legs, he went after her like a man possessed. His fingers were everywhere, thrusting in her pussy, stroking her clit, playing with the entrance of her ass. Then he was fucking her with his tongue while his fingers circled her clit and she came screaming his name and grinding her pussy on his face.

  When she collapsed back to the bed, he licked her once more with the flat of his tongue and said, “The sweetest pussy on the planet, Riya. You ready for me, baby?” Nodding, she gripped the rails of the bed and lifted her hips in silent invitation.

  He sheathed himself and buried his cock to the root inside her. Beginning a hard rocking rhythm into her pussy, he removed the first clamp, immediately taking her nipple in his mouth to soothe it and she was coming around his cock as the blood rushed back, increasing the sensation of his mouth on her.

  Riding her through it he waited to feel the heat build in her again. The walls of her pussy started to milk him and he removed the other clamp, sucking the nipple and watching her body embrace the intense pleasure. Unlocking the cuffs, her arms and legs went around him hungrily, keeping his body close to hers.

  When she came one final time, her entire body responded to him, tightening and clenching, dragging his come from his body. He felt the semen boiling up the length of his dick as he shouted her name and roared through a release that seemed to go on and on.

  They dozed and a long time later showered and ate, lounging back in the bed. She was resting her head on his thigh, pouring tiny amounts of her beer in his shallow belly button and sipping it out.

  He was running his fingers through her hair, “Riya, you were so crazy with Malina. I…I can’t believe you did that for me.”

  She went up on her elbow to look at him. “You know, Ricardo, if I didn’t have all the crazy shit going on in my life, I’d have been telling her the truth earlier. I would go after you hard and fast, doing everything and anything to make you want me, to make you need what I could give you, to make you feel weak unless you knew I was yours. But I can’t do that, and you still love your ex-wife. Therefore, I’m going to bend my considerable skills to making her do what I’d love to do in another life.”

  She stroked his cock forcefully, going to her knees between his legs and added, “Because no matter where I go or what happens next, I’ll never forget anything about you. I’m glad we had tonight, one final night, together. I’ll always remember my time with you, Ricardo, because you are incredible.”

  She took him in her mouth for one long forceful suck. “That bitch better be back in this bed tomorrow night screaming your name or she and I are going to scrap old-fashioned Latina style and you’ll have to hold my earrings.” Then she rocked his world by sucking his cock and rode him one more time before they passed out.

  The last thing he did before curling his body against her back and falling asleep was whisper against her hair, “Thank you, Riya,” and kissed her tenderly.

  The next day was typical gorgeous California. They went running, hitting ten miles this time, then showered and threw on crappy clothes. She helped him remove all evidence of her stay, changed his sheets, wiped things down, and placed new candles strategically in the living room, bathroom, and bedroom.

  She packed up everything after she’d showered and changed into very low rise jeans, heeled boots, and a tank top that could not get any smaller or tighter to her tits. It was what he’d picked for her to wear.

  Quirking an eyebrow she asked, “Really?” And Ric nodded happily. No choice but to shrug and give him a smile. Pulling out her laptop, she went through the second interview with him.

  SURVEY TWO

  Subject Name: Ricardo

  What is the most common phrase you use for intercourse?

  Fucking, I guess. It is what it is.

  What is the primary trait that attracts you to a member of the opposite sex?

  Dancing would be the first. Everyone I’ve ever been really in danger of loving could dance like pros. Being able to laugh and enjoy life.

  When was your first sexual encounter?

  When I was fifteen. A neighbor down the street.

  Do you remember details of that encounter?

  Oh yeah, we were swimming and had just really starting noticing one another as male/female. We got all worked up wrestling in the water and I forgot a condom. I was scared out of my mind for weeks.

  Have you ever had contact with your first sexual partner after the first time?

  Oh yeah, I’m close with her husband. We actually work together.

  How often do you masturbate?

  Once or twice a day. More right before you got here. What? It’s the truth!

  Do you have a scenario to facilitate masturbation?

  Hard to decide, being stroked or fucked on my Harley, practically fucking on a dance floor, or cuffing a beautiful woman to my bed and having my dirty way with her. I’ll probably always use one of those now.

  Have you ever engaged in sex with a person you did not know?

  A couple of times. Not a normal habit for me though. You go home with a stranger from a club, you could have a ‘chew my own arm off’ moment the next morning.

  Where is the most unusual place you've had sex?

  On my Harley, fully dressed, with a sex goddess riding me hard until we were sweating and panting.

  How many casual sexual encounters have you had in the last year?

  Four. None for about 9 months after my wife left, I felt like I was cheating. Then the days went on and on, she didn’t come back and I was hurting. Tired of being alone all the fucking time. Then I got shot and there was even more alone time.

  Riya closed her laptop and kissed Ricardo hard on the mouth. She pushed his hair back from his forehead. “You are incredible.” He turned to kiss her palm, meeting her gaze with hunger.

  “You know, Riya. If I knew…knew you’d be able to come back to me, I’d say fuck it with Malina. To be honest, Malina is like you, kind of ‘Riya Light’. And the fact that I love her is tempered by the fact that she left me and fucked other people even when I couldn’t bring myself to do it. But I know what you’ve got going on now. I know you aren’t done with what you need to finish. If I committed to you, it would be my Hispanic duty to neuter any fucking man that dared to touch you after I had.”

  Riya gave a small laugh and stroked his face. He got serious, “God, woman, you’ve been such a blast. Malina can dance, but not like you. She can fuck, but not like you. She turns heads, but not like you…so though I know I cannot have you and I know I really do love my ex, I am going to miss the hell out of you, baby.”

  She nodded, not able to say much more, then sighed, “Ricardo, I’ll miss you too.”

  He threw her over his good shoulder and grabbed her duffle bag, throwing both in the Jeep. She looked at him once he got in the vehicle and said, “Hey, can I get one more real kiss that isn’t for show, just between the two of us?”

  Saying nothing, he just pulled her over the gear shift and onto his lap, her hair falling around them. He told her everything he’d said before again but without words and she told him all the things she couldn’t say, no matter what. She couldn’t give him more than the small piece of her heart he already held.

  Finally, she pulled back and smiled, smoothing her hands over his beautiful face. “Let’s go get your wife back, baby.”

  He gave her a final kiss and gripped both her ass cheeks before setting her back in the passenger seat. Both of them slid sunglasses in place and he roared out of the garage.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Amazingly, they got attention in the open Jeep too. When they would pull off a light where people were trying to pick them up, she’d pretend to go down in his lap.

  She wasn’t blowing him, but she was running her lips over the ridge and stroking him through his jeans. Within five minutes he was ready to pull over and fuck her…and he was on the way to try and get his wife to come home. He thought that was pretty fucked up.

  Ricardo’s family home was huge. There were dozens of cars parked around it. At first, they gave her the cold shoulder until Ric started threatening to leave without speaking to Malina, which Riya had arranged. Then they found out she was Latina, could dance and cook, and they forgave her for whatever they thought she’d done.

  When Malina and Greg showed up, Riya and Ricardo were on the patio dancing with some of his family and friends. Riya let Ricardo work her hard until the song ended. She then made a beeline for Greg and swept him off his feet dancing and talking.

  Ricardo danced with Malina, not too much touching at first. He didn’t want to, but he noticed again that Malina wasn’t as good a dancer as Riya. Gritting his teeth, he pulled her away to talk in the gazebo at the back of his parents’ place. They talked for almost two hours, at several points Ricardo was furiously pacing or Malina was crying but Riya ran interference and allowed no one to approach.

  When the sun was setting, Ricardo turned to look across the yard and caught Riya’s gaze. His look was questioning. She blew him a kiss and nodded.

  Ten minutes later, Ricardo had Malina in his arms, kissing her possessively.

  Riya gave Greg a little fist-bump. She told him honestly, “You did a good thing here, Greg. I’m very impressed.”

  He leaned closer and Riya realized his eyes were blue and green, kind of swirly. “Thank you, and since I had some ulterior motives, don’t make me out to be too heroic. Tell me you’re coming home with me tonight, Riya. You can still back out, I won’t be an ass about it.”

  “Greg, I find I’m not nearly as opposed to the idea as I should be.” She lightly pecked his lips then made him dance with her.

  Much later, Ricardo and Malina joined everyone else and he had his arm around her waist. Riya smiled at Malina and was surprised when the smaller woman held out her hand. She shook it, of course. Ricardo leaned in to kiss her cheek and she said, “I’m going to go. Take care and invite me to the second wedding.”

  He stopped her, his hand on her forearm, “Riya, where are you going?” Then he noticed Greg waiting for her and gritted his teeth, pulling her far enough away so no one could overhear them. “You are not doing this, Riya. Was that the price for him to back off? Oh hell no.”

  Keeping her voice low and her expression serene, she said, “Ricardo, listen to me carefully, don’t do this. I made a decision to enlist his help, but it isn’t horrifying or anything. I don’t find him hideous, and he’s actually very nice. Look at me, Ric. Look at me, baby. Hey! Don’t go stereotypical Hispanic male on me now, Ricardo. I’m a big girl. And I miss you already so I’m going to need a body for a little comfort. Got it? You are going to be with your wife…remember? Your wife? Who is watching this whole thing right now? Ricardo, are we good…? I don’t want you to hate me, baby.”

  He pulled her in a gripping hug. “I’m calling you in twenty-four hours and you better be safe and at a hotel, got it? I will pick you up and take you to the airport like I promised. Put your pretty butt on a plane for Manhattan. I want to kiss you goodbye so fucking bad. Go, quick, this is harder than I thought it would be.” And they went back to Greg and Malina who were also talking quietly.

  Malina was looking at Riya strangely. Everyone said their odd goodbyes and Riya grabbed her bags from Ric’s Jeep, before climbing into Greg’s Mustang. They tore off down the street and she didn’t give in to her urge to look back.

  And that was how Riya had her first non-orchestrated sex since her project started.

  Greg was actually a lot of fun. He took her for a fantastic dinner and they walked the beach to watch the moon rise. When they got back to his beach house he fucked her several times – well – a pleasant surprise that she admitted to him. It made him laugh.

  The next morning they surfed behind his house and went for a run. More playtime in his kitchen then she showered and he took her to her hotel when she declined his offer to stay with him while she was in town.

  “Greg, I have enough insanity in my life right now. Believe me when I tell you one more man complicating my life might be the straw that sends me into hysterics requiring medication. You don’t understand what I mean so you’re going to have to trust me on that. Thank you, for being so much better about everything than I originally thought you’d be. By the way, you have the most beautiful eyes. They keep distracting me.” She leaned in and kissed him hard.

  Then she grabbed her stuff and headed into the hotel.

  She worked all day in her room and ordered food sent up to her room. There was a three hour conversation with Tawny who was more concerned after what had happened with Lucas. Her mind was put at ease by the time they hung up.

  The email from her next destination was in her mailbox. She read it, not knowing if she was more excited or more nervous than she’d been with any of her other subjects.

  Hello, Riya:

  Looking forward to finally meeting you in person. Please advise where we should send the car. Don’t be nervous! By the way, since there are two of us, do we get you for two weeks?

  Max & Micah

  SURVEY ONE

  Subject Name(s): Max & Micah

  Subject Age(s): 34 & 34

  Subject Career(s): Stockbroker & Investment Banker

  Marital Status: Single & Single

  Children (Y/N): N & N

  Annual Income(s): $1M plus & $1M plus

 

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