Riot Page 3

  “Hold on to these while I freshen up RC,” I whisper in his ear. I drop my panties on his lap and stand up. I hear him suck in a sharp breath as I walk away. I know for a fact that he will be on me in a matter of seconds. Sure as shit, I only make it out to the hall before he is on me, his hard body crowding me.

  “You just love playing with fire don't you, Riot,” he growls, grabbing my arm and pulling me inside a room that is lightly lit. Once inside he slams the door shut and pushes me up against it. He is so big that my entire body is covered by his. I run my hands from his chest down to his hard cock and practically purr when I feel it.

  “You know you love it,” I say sassily. He groans and pulls my hands away from his bulge and pins them above my head. He steps even closer, his hard cock digging into my belly.

  “Should I fuck you, Mina? Right here? Should I fuck you until my seed is dripping out of your pussy?” He shoves my knees apart with his thigh.

  “Oh God. Yes, fuck me, Colt. I need your cock filling my pussy.” I whimper and rub my wet pussy against his muscular thigh. He makes a sound and shakes his head.

  “Uh uh princess you don’t get to come until I fucking let you come.” He leans closer to me, running his tongue up my neck before biting down. Not hard enough to bleed but enough to send a shot of pleasure down to my clit. Fuck, he knows just how to play my body. I fucking love it rough and he knows it. “Such a naughty girl, wanting your husband to fuck you until your bred in a coat closet.” He growls, nipping my ear causing me to shudder.

  “I want to be your fuck toy, RC. Breed me. Own me. Bounce me up and down that thick cock of yours.” I nip his jaw.

  “Fuck, your filthy mouth is all the foreplay I need, Princess.” He lets go of my arms and I start attacking his shirt.

  “Off. I need your skin on my skin,” I demand.

  Once his shirt is off, he steps back and grabs the end of my dress, pulling it up and over my head. My boobs bounce free. He drops down to one knee and palms my breasts pushing them together. He pinches both nipples and my head fall back against the door.

  “Should I make you come just from playing with your fat titties, Princess.” I nod my head. “Uh-uh use your words. You know I love that filthy fucking mouth of yours.”

  “Make me come with just your mouth Colt. Make my pussy beg for your cock,” l say as I run my fingers through his hair pulling his mouth closer to my aching breasts. He licks one nipple, then the other before sucking them into his mouth at the same time. I gasp and my back arches. He lets my nips go with a pop and I mewl.

  Before I can whine, he shoves two fingers inside me and with his free hand cups my left breast he starts thrusting his fingers inside me hitting the right spot.

  “Oh God, bite me,” I moan. He growls and licks around my nipple before biting down at the same time he pinches my clit. “Oh Fuck! Oh God! Colt, I’m coming,” I scream as an orgasm rips through my body.

  Before I can catch my breath, he is standing up and shoving his pants down his thighs. When his hard cock springs free, I moan. I never get tired of seeing how hard he gets for me.

  “I’m going to fuck you rough and hard right now because I know that's what we both want. When we get home, I am going to take my sweet time with you.” He picks me up by my thighs, my hands going to his shoulders. He lines his cock up with my pussy opening. I bite my lip as I sink down on his length half an inch. “Fuck, no matter how many times I take your sweet cunt, I still have to work you on my cock before it will fit,” he says in a gruff voice.

  “Mmm,” I moan out as he starts bouncing me up and down his cock. Slowly, I sink further down on his cock. Every time his big hands start to tighten, and I know he's leaving bruises. When he his fully seated inside me he grinds his pelvis into my clit, and I moan. He pulls me away from the door.

  “You better hold on tight, Riot.” His hands move to my ass and I wrap my arms and legs around him. He fucks into me over and over, his hard length hitting me in just the right place on every thrust.

  “Harder,” I demand, raking my nails across his back. He growls and slams every inch of his cock inside me before pulling almost all the way out and doing it again. “Fuck,” I call out as my orgasm starts low in my stomach and my pussy starts to flutter. He knows it's coming because he pushes me up against the door and starts pounding into me. My orgasm washes through me and I scream into his, neck biting down hard. He roars and I feel his cock swell as he erupts inside of me. When my orgasm subsides, I kiss his neck and run my hands down his shoulders. Lifting his head from my shoulder, he kisses me.

  “I love you, Princess.” I smile at him.

  “I love you too, RC. Take me home.”

  “I thought you’d never ask.”

  We sneak out the back and head home where he does just as he said he would. Making love to me, sweet and slow. When we are spent, he wraps me up in his arms and kisses my shoulder. We fall asleep in each other’s arms.

  The minute I met Colt I knew he was my everything and I was so right. We have created a beautiful life together and it is so much more than I could have ever dreamed.

  This is a love story that never ends, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life loving this man.

  Epilogue Two

  Colt

  Nine Years Later

  Sixteen years with my woman and I know that I am the luckiest man on the planet. My best friend and brother in law would probably say we are tied in that respect, but Mina is my everything, so there are no ties. She’s the reason I get up in the morning and the reason I come home at night.

  Our house in Alexandria is right next door to her sister’s. They are inseparable. Controlling the riot that is Mina has been the best thing I’ve ever done. Loving her has been easy. Protecting her was out of the question. Once she was mine all mine, objectivity went out the window. After our third kid, Devin, was born, I moved into private security. Working at the White House got old fast, but we did live there for about six months after we got married. Our house wasn’t built yet, but as soon as it was, we moved.

  Now, we have been married all this time and have four kids, we’ve yet to settle into any kind of a routine. Mina is a stay at home mom. She hated school and everything it stood for, so at first, she continued being her mother’s social secretary. She helped plan the State Dinners and parties because her dad could have cared less and those are typically “First Spouse” jobs. Don’t get me wrong, we live for the kids, but between baseball, soccer, basketball, dance, band, and rugby we barely have a second to breathe. These are the reasons why I have sent them to the lake house we share with Bash and Mila, for the entire weekend. Cousin time isn’t overrated in this family. Their much younger uncle, Galen, will also be joining them. During Malina’s first year in office, she got pregnant, making her the second world leader to ever give birth in office. With the house empty, I have plans to knock Mina up again. Fuck her until she can’t move, just like she deserves.

  When I walk in the front door, I am surprised that nothing is cooking. I am not the type of man that demands dinner on the table or anything, that’s all her. As I walk down the hallway, I hear the shower going in our bedroom. I strip out of my suit and walk into the bathroom, cock already hard and seeking. Opening the glass door, I step in behind her.

  “How was your day?” she asks turning to me, her arms going around my neck.

  “Better, now,” I say, my voice gruff. I kiss her and trail it down her exposed neck.

  “Yeah,” she moans.

  “Turn around and stick that juicy ass out for me,” I demand turning her to face the wall. She braces her hands on the wall. I run my hands down her back and over her ass. I get down on my knees and spread her ass. I lick her pussy from behind as she grinds her ass into my face. Between the water raining down on us and her pussy juice, I am liable to drown.

  Heaven is the only way I can describe the feeling I get when I touch her body. Her moans spur me on, and I dig into her hips, knowing I’m leaving bruise
s.

  “I’m gonna come, Colt,” she says. Her legs start to shake, and she comes on my face.

  “Good girl,” I say standing. I palm my cock and guide it into her pussy.

  “Colt, please, please, please,” she begs, and I fuck into her harder and harder. Her hands hit the wall of the shower over and over.

  “That’s it. Take my dick.” Her cunt squeezes my cock and she scream my name. “Let me breed you, princess.”

  “Always,” she breathes.

  Fuck yes. Every day I sink myself into her and I have to hold back the beast inside of me, urging me to let him take over.

  Without the kids here, I am going to let him. I pull out of her and turn the shower off. I open the door and lift her into my arms. I carry her out of the shower and set her on her feet.

  Grabbing a towel, I first dry her, then myself. She giggles and back up into my arms she goes. I toss her on the bed and then climb up after her. I part her thick thighs and slide my cock up and down her pussy lips, hitting her clit on each and every stroke.

  “Should I keep teasing you?” I ask.

  “No, please. Fuck me, husband.”

  Hearing her call, me “husband” is my undoing. I slam my cock into her. Her arms go around my neck and I lose all sense of control and fuck her with wild abandon. She fucks back into me meeting me thrust for thrust. I place open mouth kisses on her neck trailing them to her big tits. I pluck one of her nipples into my mouth. My pelvis is grinding into her like she is a fuck doll or something. I can’t stop fucking her. I won’t stop either. This is my fucking home.

  It’s where we connect on a level so much deeper than the physical. She is my riot, the burst of color I can somehow both see and feel when I close my eyes. I can feel every single inch of her little pussy sucking me dry. The friction is almost too much. Every single synapse I possess is firing off at once in the most pleasurable way.

  “COLT,” she screams and bites my shoulder hard. Her fluttering pussy sets me off. Fuck, I’m the luckiest beast in the world. I’m the only man she’s ever known or will know. This pussy is mine and she knows and loves it. The orgasm builds up from my motherfucking toes and when I finally do come, Mina forcefully scooches up about an inch. The life we share is everything I thought it would be and so much more. She makes my life better. She makes it exciting. She makes me tick. When you find that, you harness it.

  Even if it’s a riot, the aftermath is what matters most. Loving Mina was so right even when it was so wrong, and I will continue to do so for the rest of my days.

  Fuck, I can’t wait.

  About the Author

  KL is a twenty-five-year-old doing what she loves. Making her dreams come true one book at a time. She is the wife of a chef and the mother of an amazing son. She is a full-time author who does a little housework on the side. She can be found perusing social media when she should be writing. If you like Hot AF Alphas and sassy Heroines with steamy yumminess and sweet Happily Ever After’s than her books are right up your alley.

  Acknowledgments

  To MK, thank you for being the Rebel to my Riot and I love your face .6 times.

  To my husband, Seth thank you for always being my number one fan and supporting me in everything I do.

  To my readers thank for loving all my schmexy words and being so amazeballs.

  Other Books By KL Fast

  Kissing Junction, TX series written with MK Moore

  -Candy Corn Kisses

  -Thankful Kisses

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  -Champagne Kisses

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  -Midnight Kisses

  -Shamrock Kisses

  -Summer Kisses

  -Cowboy Kisses

  The Gallucci’s written with MK Moore

  -Anthony (KL Fast)

  -Trinna (MK Moore)

  America’s Sweethearts written with MK Moore

  -Rebel

  -Riot

  Clearwater Curves Serial written with Elisa Leigh, C.M. Steele, & MK Moore

  -Delicious Curves (Book # 4)

  Hauntingly Romantic Serial written with Elisa Leigh, C.M. Steele, & MK Moore

  -Hunting Luna (Book # 1)

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  About the Author

  MK is married to the love of her life. She lives in Tennessee with her husband. She is an avid reader and loves telling steamy stories she deems filthy contemporary. She loves meeting readers, so come hang out with her!

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  Acknowledgments

  I want to thank my husband, Daryl. You are so supportive of my dreams and I love you so fucking much for like ever.

  Thank you, Mama, for all of your support! I love you.

  Karlee, thank you for being a friend. #GoldenGirls reference. But seriously, thank you!!!! Love you .6 times!!! Writing Rebel was an awesome experience! That six-hour phone call really helped