Vivian's POV
Vivian had expected a verbal response to her requesting that they become friends with benefits.
But what she had gotten instead had been Ryan grabbing her by her arm and all but dragging her out of the restaurant.
She had been so busy keeping up with him, that she had not even had time to feel embarrassed at the knowing looks of the staff and diners alike.
People who had most definitely heard her and Ryan getting it on in the restroom.
***
Now Vivian was in Ryan Terrell's penthouse.
Were their relationship and normal one, a more innocent one as well. Ryan would have been showing her around the place, but they had no time for such a thing. The sex they'd had at the restaurant had reawakened their appetites.
Now, with their clothing strewn all over the place, (Vivian's oversized shirt had even ended up on a lamp that she was setting cost more than she made in a month).
The two of them were once again going at it.
Or rather Vivian was the one going at it. Straddling Ryan, she was moving herself up and down. Impaling herself on his dick with each downward movement, and then feeling him pop out of her each time that she rose up.
It was as exquisite, as it was painful. Her thighs were burning, and she was digging her nails into his shoulders, trying to get him to do something. But the man just sat there watching her.
"Why won't you help?" Vivian asked, the words leaving her with great difficulty as little bits of pleasure rocked through her body. Reaching out to caress, her thighs, Ryan smirked at her.
"I still have not given you an answer as to whether or not we can be friends with benefits… Take this as your chance to convince me,"
He leaned back in his seat, completely relaxed. Looking at her like a king waiting to be serviced and that look alone made something inside of Vivian's snap.
He was as hungry for it as she was, and yet he expected her to beg! The man clearly had no idea who he was messing with.
She was going to teach him a lesson he would not be forgetting any time soon.
***
Before Ryan had opened his mouth and then told her that she was basically auditioning at that very moment. Vivian had only been focused on pleasure. Just wanting to feel good, but now as she looked at the man beneath her. A new fire ignited in her belly, flowing through her veins.
Now it was no longer going to be just about having fun.
She was going to use this opportunity to punish Ryan.
If he wanted her to do all the work, that was fine. Two could play that game, she would ride him so good that he would have no choice but to start pulling his own weight.
With that silent promise made to herself, Vivian rode Ryan like there was no tomorrow.
She let him slide out of her until just the tip was left within, and then without giving him any warning whatsoever, she went down. Burying him within her walls and loving the hiss he gave at the delicious friction. Seeking more of that sound, Vivian moved again and again, and each time Ryan did not disappoint, giving a variety of beautiful sounds each time she took his dick in.
Then she stopped moving up and down. Her inner walls clutching him tight while she stayed still. Sucking at him with her cunt, she squeezed him hard, loving the punched out moans that made that their way past his lips.
Just when he got used to that Vivian switched things up again, moving up and down as she sheathed and unsheathed him. The way that his dick pulsed within her driving her wild. Leaning towards him, she rested her breasts against Ryan's firm chest. Rubbing the sensitive nipples against him as her cunt continued to toy with his dick.
Leaning in closer still, Vivian licked the shell of his ear with the tip of her tongue, doing so while lifting herself off his dick and then coming down on it again. That was the straw that broke the camel's back. In her next downward thrust Vivian was met by Ryan's hips snapping up. The force of it nearly toppling her. Gotcha! Giving a breathless laugh she dug in. Managing not only to stay mounted, but to keep her position, not letting him get on top.
Ryan gripped her hips and began pushing into her like a man with an iron will( or an iron rod in his case), and she was all for it. Meeting him half way each and every time. It was everything Vivian had been hoping for and then some.
He bucked and she rode him. Hanging on no matter how intense he got, both of them panting and grunting as they moved. They went at it until their bodies could not take it anymore. Both of them climaxing at the same time their lips slotted together, swallowing each other's screams as they finally came,
***
"It would have been better if we had done it in bed," Ryan said, his voice sounding odd. Like he was working out how to use his vocal cords for something other than moaning.
Vivian still slumped against his shoulder, covered in drying sweat, her thighs sticky with her own juices did not care. She was far too blissed out to, feeling Ryan running his big hands over her naked back, she could not help but smile. Not even feeling the least bit self-conscious when his fingers grazed over the stretch marks around her butt.
"You should have taken the money," He suddenly said and Vivian felt her post sex bliss begin to dissipate.
"For the last time I do not care about your money," His hand continuing to rub soothing circles over her back, Ryan carried on, " You do not get it Vivian Rose, I have already had you twice today, and it is not enough, I want more, I feel as though with you I will always want more, that is how greedy I am. At least if I were giving you money I would have been able to tell myself that you were getting something out of this arrangement too," Running a hand over his side, Vivian could not help but laugh tiredly.
"Funny how you talk about being greedy and wanting to balance it out with money. Have you considered for one second Ryan Terrell that I am just as greedy as you are? Just as you want, I want as well," Vivian emphasized her point by rubbing herself against him, they were both still too sensitive. But that did not mean that they could not do other things, with that thought in mind, Vivian began rubbing lightly at Ryan's exposed skin. With a little bit of TLC she was certain that she would be able to get him hard again. Then the two of them would see who was more greedy.
