Eve had given herself to him tonight, fully and without restraint, and Riley had taken everything she offered… and more.
Hours passed.
They changed positions again and again, bodies slick with sweat and desire.
He took her from above, from behind, sitting, standing, holding her suspended midair like she weighed nothing at all.
She had lost count of how many times she came. Her body was raw, her voice gone, but her heart was full.
Finally—after what felt like an eternity—Riley slowed.
Eve lay sprawled acRiley the bed, her body covered in red marks and faint love bites.
Her hair was a wild mess, her lips swollen from kisses, her thighs trembling with the aftershocks of her last orgasm.
She was breathless, boneless, utterly spent.
Riley slid beside her, pulling her close, cradling her in his arms.
His cock was still hard against her leg, but he was satisfied for now.
He kissed her forehead gently, a rare tenderness in his eyes as he looked at her sleeping face.
