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She got herself dressed again. She put on her panties and bra. As she was doing up her blouse when she suddenly felt so furious with him for making her strip down naked to check for a wire. There was also a small little part of her that was pissed off that he treated her like she was no one to him and not a man who had slept with her.
His eyes did not give away anything as he looked her over while she stripped down. When he was done he left and told her to watch her back.
She was not quite sure what pissed her off more. Maybe it was both.
She rolled her eyes in frustration. She was literally so fucked up over him. He could piss her off to no end, he could scare her when he wanted too, he could be so tough on her, but there was the part of him that she wanted, that got under her skin in a way she didn’t understand.
They weren’t getting along well at all especially lately. There was still a coldness to him that he had been carrying since the afternoon she had slept with him and ended their relationship. Truthfully, she didn't’ think she had meant that much to him at the time especially since she had seen him with Dylan.
So, she decided that maybe it was time to retaliate against him see how he liked it being treated the way he treated her.
She switched her van with Dean's car, she was going to follow him home, to his new place. If he could walk into her house anytime he wanted to, then she was going to find out where he lived.
Everything was so lopsided between them and she was getting tired of that too. So she hid up the street and waited for him to leave his bar. She was more careful since he caught her so easily last time.
Rio’s new place was not too far from where he lived before so clearly he was staying close to Marcus. This place was new, more modern than the industrial-style loft he had before.
She waited until he was inside then followed him. She just got inside the door when he stepped out in front of her.
“You doin’ this shit again?”
Fuck he caught her again, nothing got past him.
“You know where I live and even come into my house when you want, so don’t even try this on me.”
"What do you want Elizabeth?"
“I want to talk to you.”
“Talk.”
It just occurred to her that maybe he was meeting up with someone and she suddenly felt a wave of jealousy. “Not here.”
“Talk or I am leavin’.”
She got really, really pissed.
"I am a hundred percent sure you won’t want me talking to you right here.”
“Yeah huh?”
God this was like everything with him, always his fucking way.
“I came to talk to you and not out here, now you either let me in your place to talk, or you don’t you dare come near my house again, or I will call the police.”
Rio smirked at her. “Oh is that right?”
She pushed herself up to him. “Go ahead, try me Rio, I have had it with you so go ahead.”
She stared him down. She was pissed, so much so her chest was moving up and down against him. If he wasn’t so annoyed with her, he would have enjoyed how cute she was.
“I don’t need one of your meltdowns out here, make it quick.”
He walked away and she followed him. He was very curious about what she was up to, she really had her nose out of joint and he was mildly amused.
He closed the door behind her, walking into his living area. She didn’t even really get a chance to look around, but she knew one thing for sure, this place was as immaculate and clean as his last one.
“What do you want Elizabeth?”
She stared at him for a moment then put her finger up to her lips and shushed him. He looked at her, curious. She walked over to him and started to unbutton his shirt. Rio put his hands on hers to stop her, but she pushed them off and continued to unbutton it. She yanked his shirt off him the way the same way he had yanked hers off.
Now he knew exactly what she was doing.
She stepped back and then nodded at his pants for him to take them off.
“I ain’t doin’ this Elizabeth.”
“Oh, but you are. Take off your pants now.”
He was a cross between annoyed and amused.
“And if I don’t?”
“Well I pick up this phone of mine and I call the secret service and I give information about you that you don’t want them to have, take off your fucking pants now.“
Rio glared at her. She was pushing it.
“That wouldn’t be a good idea.
“You're wrong, it wouldn’t be a good idea if you don’t do what I ask. Take your fucking pants off ."
"That's twice you have threatened me with that. Have you not learned your lesson yet? If not I’ve got a big fucking problem that I will need to deal with."
Rio could read her so well, he knew she was just blowing hot air because she was pissed at him for making her strip down.
She got really agitated at him. "Take them off or I will do it for you."
He dropped his pants to the floor he thought he would amuse her. He decided he would let her go a little further.
As pissed as he was, he was also a little intrigued by what she was doing. She was always pulling something that got his attention.
She nodded at his jockey’s. “Those too.”
He just stared her down. He actually didn’t hate the idea of being naked in front of her but he also had to keep the anger in the forefront of his mind, he did not want his cock to get hard, which happened too often near her.
“What’s the matter Rio? don’t you like being humiliated by me making you strip down naked in front of me?”
“You made your point Elizabeth, but I can't trust you. I found a tracker on my car."
“You didn’t have to do that. You could have just asked me."
Rio smirked at her. “Yeah...you are right I should have sent over Mick or Cisco instead. Would that have been better?”
“No.”
“Great, glad we got that settled. You wanna work in this business, then that goes with the territory when I can’t quite trust you.”
She wasn't leaving until he was naked, she looked at his jockeys. "You still haven't removed them.”
Rio smirked at her again and walked towards her a few steps. "You want to see me naked huh?”
"I want you to feel humiliated like you made me feel.”
“Ah, well don’t fuck me around then darlin'. I mean if you were wearin' a wire we would have had a big problem."
“I wasn't so I have no idea what you are talking about."
Rio pulled off his jockeys and kicked them at her so they landed at her feet.
“Don’t you?”
She was surprised that he actually took them off. She kept her eyes on his face because she knew he was waiting for her to look down but she wouldn't. He stepped closer to her.
“Stay right there.”
He gave her an angry smile. “When I did this to you, I looked you over to check for a wire. You haven’t checked me out at all.”
She was a little caught off guard. “We both know you don’t have on a wire so it’s not necessary. That wasn't the point of this."
“That ain't why you aren’t looking me over.”
Beth acted offended. “Oh please.”
Rio stood as close to her as he could without touching her. “You are looking a little flushed Elizabeth.”
She scoffed at him. "Oh my God you are something. You got the point, don’t you ever do that to me again.”
“You know what I think is bothering you the most?”
Beth looked at him defiantly. “What?"
"I think you were more pissed that I came to check for a wire and I didn't want nothin’ else." If only she knew how hard it was to keep a poker face when he did that to her.
“Fuck off Rio.” She was even more annoyed at him because there was truth to what he was saying.
Rio put his finger under her chin, his mouth close to hers. “Yeah, it's true and you know it.”
Beth was pissed now. She knocked his finger away. “I kind of think it's the other way around. You are annoyed that I am not looking you over, because I am not interested."
Rio looked at her, a mixture of anger and desire. She looked at him the same way.
"Not interested huh?"
"Nope."
Rio put his lips close to hers. "You and I both know that's fuckin' bullshit. You should know by now that you can't lie to me."
She kept her eyes fixed on his. She made sure her breasts pushed up against his chest. He was playing games with her again. She slipped her hand down to his cock. Her pussy tightened the moment she touched him. God his cock felt so good again.
She had spent too much time not allowing herself to think of it, to think of him inside her because he could fucking make her come so hard, make her whole body quiver. She longed for him every single day but she battled against it with her anger and frustration towards him.
Her hand was smooth, soft, and cool, just like her. Both of them fought the sounds wanting to escape their mouths. She stroked him until he was rock-hard in her hands. She looked into his eyes, angry and horny all at once.
"You are the one that's interested, the proof is in my hand."
He stepped into her so that she was leaning against his table. "You love to play fuckin' games."
He grabbed her pants and unbuttoned them before she could even protest. She liked it actually.
"Want me to stop?"
She nodded her head no.
He pulled them down over her hips. She felt his warm hand, his limber fingers on her as they slipped down the front of her panties. She should stop him but she didn't, she couldn't, in fact, she unwittingly opened her legs slightly for him. She closed her eyes when his finger slipped further down her panties, sliding right down between her silky wet lips. She refused to moan. He refused to moan. He pulled his finger back up as slowly as he went down making sure his finger was wet and slick.
He traced the same finger across her pouty lips, licking her lip before he kissed her. She let him do it, she let him slip his tongue into her mouth. She put her other hand around his head, pulling him into her. It had been so long since they kissed, so long she he touched her like that. She gave into her throbbing ache inside her and kissed him back. Fuck he could take her under with his kiss alone.
He loved her response to him but he also loved kissing her too, it's not like he hadn't thought about it every time he was near her. He pushed himself right up against her, his cock still hard. He pushed it between her legs, rubbing it up against her. Her panties were wet he could feel it. She closed her legs slightly so she could hold his cock between her while he rubbed on her back and forth.
When she finally moaned into his mouth, he pulled back. "You are so fucking wet and worked up darlin', but you don't want me right?"
She pushed him away. "As much as you don't want me."
She started to pull her pants back up when his hand stopped her. He turned her around, her back to him and yanked her pants down off her. She didn't resist at all, it turned her on more and he knew it. He pulled her up to his chest his hard cock pushing into her. He slipped his hand slipped down her panties again. His mouth was in her ear. His breathing was heavy, his voice low and husky. He rubbed his fingers over her wet clit, slipping back and forth. Her breathing was broken and she almost begged him to make her come.
"Answer me, do you want me Elizabeth?"
She knew he would fucking love it if she caved in and that's not why she came here. She was battling herself. She needed to come so desperately and she was on the edge. She wasn't even aware that she was moving her hips into his hand, or that she was moaning out "ohhhh'" over and over. He wanted to make her come, she was right there and he knew it.
“Please don’t stop.”
She was moaning louder, but he wasn't going to give in to her.
"You’re mad at me because I didn't touch you that day aren’t you?”
"No."
"Liar.”
He started to pull his fingers away from her. She grabbed his hand, "nooo, you can't."
"Then answer me Elizabeth or I stop."
She could not hold off anymore she was at the point of no return.
"Yes, okay...yes."
She pushed her fingers down on his, he circled her clit again matching the movement of her hips. She grabbed onto his arm with her other hand, like she was holding on for dear life, digging her fingers into him. She leaned her head back on him, he nuzzled into her neck the way he knew she loved it. Her legs went stiff as she held her breath. Her orgasm ripped through her body. In between each loud moan, she cried out "Oh my god...fuck!"
She fell back against him. "Wholly shit."
For a moment he held her against him. He actually missed this as much as she did. Her moaning, her response to him always got to him. He loved it, so did she. But she composed herself fast and he knew that was it. She was going to be her same old ornery self and pretend it meant nothing. This was what they did to each other.
He whispered in her ear, wanting to get one up on her again. "See, that wasn't so hard to admit was it?"
Now she was really pissed that she gave in to him.
He expected her to get dressed and leave, but she didn't. She turned around and looked at him. She unbuttoned her blouse and threw it off, then she dropped her bra. He looked at her breasts and it took everything in him not to touch them. She saw the look in his eyes. The look she had expected that afternoon she stripped down for him.
She took his hands and put them on her breasts. God, they felt so good to him. He lifted her ass up onto the table then leaned over and sucked on one of her nipples. It quickly became hard in his mouth. He brushed his fingers over her other nipple. She pushed herself into his mouth moaning while he sucked and licked her. She had missed his touch so much. She reached down and lightly cupped his balls, making him moan.
"Fuck me Rio."
He looked down at her as he lifted one of her legs and hooked it over his arm. She held onto the edge of table. He almost moaned again, looking at her pussy, so pink. so wet and so sweet. She looked down too as she watched him slip his cock into her. She almost lifted her ass right off the table.
She sucked in her breath and blurted out loudly, Geezus!!" He felt so good inside her.
He closed his eyes for a moment. Fuck she seemed to fit him like a glove. He missed this, he missed her. She missed him too she ached for him some days, just like he ached for her.
He fucked her slowly at first, loving her moan every time he pushed into her. She squeezed her hands on the table, feeling him fill her up. She was too ready for him and knew she was going to come fast again. She was too close to losing control so she had to do it before she got too lost in him.
Now it was time. He wasn't going to have one up on her again. She touched his face with her one hand so he would look at her.
“It's your turn, tell me you want me Rio.”
He saw that look in her eye again, the one she arrived with. He pulled her up to him again. He was still driving his cock into her but not as deep as he was. Not hitting that spot that made her ass wriggle all over the place.
“You can't fuckin' help yourself can you? you gotta ruin everything.”
She grabbed him around his neck, just as angry.
“It always has to be like this, you make me admit I want you but you won’t tell me the same fucking thing. Is that too much?”
Their pent-up anger and frustration made them want each other even more.
He started thrusting into her harder, he needed a release. She made him so fucked up over her.
”You dumped me after sex in your bed so fuck off with that.”
Her ass was squirming again as he went deeper and faster. Then she spit out the words he wasn’t expecting.
“I had too, Dean was taking my kids if I didn’t.”
She had buried her face into him. She realized she had hurt him.
He put his hand on the back her neck pulling her face to his, only his eyes weren’t angry.
Damn it. Fuck. That was why.
“I want you Elizabeth.”
She looked at him for a moment, the anger in her eyes disappeared too she looked remorseful.
She nodded in acknowledgment at what he said.
He wanted her so badly and started to fuck her again. She put her arms around him. She let herself go and the waves of her orgasm take over. She cried out in his ear.
She squeezed around his cock as he buried himself in her moaning loudly. His orgasm shot through his whole body hard. It has been too long since he fucked her.
They were both spent, neither letting go for a moment. They were both trying to absorb what they had just said and done.
The one thing they both knew for sure, was that they missed each other.
Rio went and got a cloth has helped her clean up. She got dressed and reached for her purse not knowing what to think or do.
Rio broke the silence. "You don't gotta go, unless you want to.”
She smiled almost in relief.
“I don’t want to.”