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Riley guides me down onto my back. I pull him down with me, my legs gently curling around him as he positions himself. Feeling his hardness resting against me, I tear open the condom. He gasps softly as I roll it down his shaft with a gentle stroke and angle the tip to rest along my entrance.

“Do it,” he whispers, our lips touching.

I guide him blindly inside, the thick tip parting my opening. We both gasp, the feel of each other too good. He fills me with a gentle thrust, my pussy slick and my legs wide. I rest myhands on his back, feeling the muscles of his body tightening and loosening as he moves inside of me.

Oh...

Oh, god.

Unexpected heat curls throughout my belly. Pleasure I expected, but not this. Not this tender warmth, not this rush of feeling in my chest. I cling to him, the comfort of his body blending with the surging passion between us, and I feel tears in my throat.

I swallow them down, our kisses hot and constant. “Riley,” I whisper.

He doesn’t answer. He just kisses me harder, his hip grinding into me, his cock so fucking deep. He keeps a steady rhythm, not too fast nor too slow, making me feel him, making me tremble and shake.

“Tish,” he says, his eyes locking on mine. “I...”

He closes his mouth as if to stop himself from saying anything else.

Saying... what?

What was he going to say?

Unable to voice it myself, I simply moan in response as he grinds, his body rubbing lightly against my clit with each thrust. Burying his head against my shoulder, Riley fucks me faster, harder, the couch shifting beneath us from the change in movement.

An even louder moan escapes me, and I wonder if anyone upstairs can hear this. Another wave of pleasure rushes over me, and suddenly I don’t care. Still, I smother my mouth against his shoulder, the tension in me so close to breaking again.

I gasp as it does, biting down hard on his shoulder. He groans in response, but does nothing to stop the pain. In fact, he seems to like it, as a warm chuckle flows from his lips against my ear.

Moving swiftly, he hoists me up as he sits down, leaving me precariously balanced on his lap. “Get it, girl,” he says, his hands gripping my hips. “Fuck me back.”

Eager to please and happy to play, I ride him. Tilting back, I rest my hands on his knees, somehow keeping my balance as my orgasm continues washing over me. Riley’s touch moves up my body, loving my thighs and hips and breasts as pleasure covers his face.

He grunts, the sound low and guttural. “Oh, yeah, just like that,” he says, his grip tight on my hips once again. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me come so hard.”

His words urge me on. I fight through the haze, my thighs and core muscles burning for rest. Soon his words fade into grunts, his body on the edge.

“Tish,” he groans.“Fu— ck...”

I moan as he comes, happy to slow down. Riley leans back, his chest working hard, the muscles of his body tightening beneath me. I chuckle softly, kissing him, enjoying the spent look in his eyes as he kisses me back.

“Holy fuck,” he says, his cock still buried deep within me. “That was...”

“Yeah,” I say, catching my breath. “It was.”

His arms slowly curl around me, and for a long moment, we stop. Everything stops. There’s just us, our bodies wrapped together in a warm embrace. There’s sweat on our brows and fluids on our skin. There’s warmth in our kiss and gratitude in our eyes. There’s... so much more to come.

My heart skips twice. I gaze at him, feeling so safe and comfortable in his arms. “Hi,” I say stupidly.

Riley chuckles. “Hi.”

I swallow hard, the long moment stretching continuously. Suddenly, I wonder if that was it. If I’m now one long and lingering glance away from overstaying my welcome here.

“I, uh...” I pause, my stomach twisting at the thought of being cast aside. “I should probably...”

But Riley doesn’t blink, his hands gently touching my back. “You can stay,” he whispers.

I keep my breath held tight. “Do you want me to stay?” I ask.

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