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Now that I have Riley beneath me, I’m not stopping until she’s boneless with satisfaction and the last bits of pain from our argument are healed, that’s for damn sure.
Riley’s moans change, getting deeper and faster as she rises again for another orgasm. I speed up, grabbing the headboard for support. I’m on the edge, my balls tight and aching as her pussy massages my cock, but I need to hold out a little bit longer. For her. I want her to come with me.
I feel her body change, and I know she’s here with me. I thrust one more time as hard as I can, both of us crying out in climax as a great crack fills the room and Riley’s bedframe gives up. We tumble to the floor, my cock slipping free to spurt all over her ass and pussy. But I hold her tight, keeping her safe as our out of control bodies come to a rest half on the bed and half on the carpet.
“You are such a sex machine,” I tease with a small laugh, still wheezing as I try to catch my breath.
Riley manages to pop her head up a little and looks at the destroyed bed. Sarcastically, she says, “Oh, yeah, that’s all me, Mr. Jackhammer Cock.”
My eyes widen as I grin evilly. “What did you say?”
Riley blushes hot pink, her chin dipping down, but I saw that tiny grin of pride. I smack her ass, humming happily. “Dirty mouthed girl. Let me get a washcloth because I made a mess of you.”
She wiggles, becoming aware that she’s coated in my cum. “Is it weird that I’m equally grossed out and turned on by that?”
“No, not at all,” I assure her.
I reach for the door, glad that one of us thought to shut Raffy out so he wasn’t giving me the stink eye while I fucked his mom. But I’ve barely turned the knob when I’m knocked back as a frantic Raffy bursts through, barking worriedly.
“Oh, baby!” Riley says, laughing as Raffy checks on her, sniffing her face and whining piteously. “Mama’s okay, I promise. It was good yelling!”
Raffy still looks worried but calmer when I get back, a warm washcloth in my hands. I washed myself in the bathroom, and as Riley scratches Raffy’s head, calming the worried dog, I clean away all traces of what we’ve done from Riley’s skin.
We stand and look at the bed. The mattress leans drunkenly to one side, and suddenly, Riley starts laughing. “You didn’t break my back, but you damn sure broke my bed!”
Hands on my hips, I tell her cockily, “Yeah, I did.” Riley rolls her eyes and laughs, and I take the win. “Should we drag the mattress out to the living room? I think we’re going to have figure out what’s broken on your bed, the frame or the supports or what.”
“Yeah, I think that’s best because we’d roll off if we tried to lie on it like it is now.” Riley holds her hand out, palm flat and at a wonky angle mimicking the bed.
I wiggle the mattress around and manhandle it to a standing position, then slide it toward the living room.
Riley follows me, a silly grin on her face.
“What’re you thinking about?” I ask, dropping the mattress to the floor. It makes a whump sound, but I’m sure the neighbors are mostly glad we’re not bed-banging against the wall anymore and will forgive one more loud noise.
“Why isn’t naked moving a thing? Like you hire movers, but naked ones. Magic Mike guys show up and move your furniture around your apartment the way naked maids will come clean,” Riley muses.
I face her fully, not caring that my cock is flaccid now, spent from what we’ve done. Pointing to it, I suggest, “Liability issues. Definitely don’t want to get anything caught in a dresser drawer.”
Riley laughs crazily. “Good point. Though now I’m wondering about the cleaners for the maids too. Definitely don’t want to get bleach anywhere near your business.” She gestures to her pussy.
And I laugh too.
“Come on, Sunshine. Let’s get some rest.”
Soon, we’re snuggled up on the mattress in the floor and Raffy is curled up on the couch, watching over us. I think he thought we were hurt from all the sounds we were making in the bedroom. Poor guy, I should give him a treat for looking out for his mom.
But before I can get up to get him one, sleep overtakes me. Happy with Riley in my arms and exhausted from the wild sex, I sleep deep and well.
Chapter 28
Noah
“Are you sure about this, man?” River asks me. He’s sitting on his desk in front of me, looming a bit, honestly. But considering the conversation started with his making sure I’d fixed things with Riley and wasn’t going to make her cry again, I can understand the posturing.
