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He stands up with me in his arms, and I wrap my legs around his waist when he covers my lips with his. While his tongue duels with mine, he carries me across the suite. Each step he takes causes my pussy to rub against his hard body, and my eyes roll back in my head as I nearly self-combust.

He places me on the edge of the bed and steps back to rip his shirt right down the middle, sending buttons scattering across the room. I drop back on my elbows and watch the show as he continues his strip tease. My breath shudders to a halt in my throat when he slowly unbuttons and unzips his pants then pushes them down past his muscular thighs. His tight black boxer briefs do little to contain the evidence of his arousal. Oh my.

When he steps over and kneels next to me on the bed, I throw caution to the wind and run my finger over the hard bulge. A tremor runs through his muscular body as he hisses my name. “I might not survive your touch,” he growls. “But what a goddamn way to go.”

“I don’t want you to go. I’d rather you come.” I have no idea where this bravery is coming from, but I’m enjoying it immensely. I slide my hand under the waistband of his tight underwear and wrap my hand around his erection. I run my thumb through the moisture gathering at the tip and rub it into his silky skin.

His breath hisses out. “Fuck me. Your touch is driving me wild.”

I tighten my grip and slide my hand down his hard shaft. When I reach the base, I gently massage his balls before repeating the motion. “I’ve never done this, so you’ll have to tell me if I’m doing it right.”

He grips the back of my head and tilts it back for his kiss.

“If you did it any better, I’d be coming in your hand like a teenager.” He pulls back and lays his forehead against mine. “I can’t take any more without embarrassing myself.” “Are you sure about this?” He pushes me back to lay on the soft comforter and crawls over me.

“Heck yes.”

“You’re fucking adorable.” He smiles against my lips. “And all mine.”

“Then hurry up and make me yours,” I groan and squirm, trying to get closer to his hard body. Impatience cuts through me. I might implode if he doesn’t get a move on.

He reaches under me and expertly unzips my dress. Without the skintight material constricting around me, I take the first deep breath I’ve had since I pulled the dress on earlier. Riley tugs it down my body, leaving me in just my shaper. He tosses the dress somewhere in the corner.

“God, you’re stunning,” he breathes against one of my nipples before closing his lips around the tight bud. I see stars behind my closed eyelids as he alternates between sucking and nibbling on my sensitive nipple.

When he kisses his way across my chest and gives the other side the same attention, I call out his name while he whispers all the dirty things he’s planning to do to my body.

“Oh, please.” I’m not sure what I’m begging for.

“I can’t fucking resist you.” He drops to his knees on the side of the bed and drags me to the edge before running his tongue along the waistband of my shorts. I forget everything except the feel of his lips moving slowly over my sensitive skin.

He pulls my Spanx down my legs and tosses them aside before spreading my legs wide. When he slips between them and leans over to lick straight up my wet center, my back arches off the bed as pleasure soars through my soul.

He takes me by surprise when he curls his tongue around my clit before licking his way along my opening again.

My breath stalls in my throat when he slides one finger into my opening and tests my tightness. My inner muscles automatically clamp down around his finger. Sensations hit me from all sides as Riley sucks on my clit while pressing his finger a little deeper with each thrust.

“You feel so fucking good. I can’t wait to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock.” His warm breath vibrates against my clit, sending me higher. I barely notice when he slides a second finger into my wet core.

“I’m looking forward to that myself.” All my fears vanished the moment he started touching my body.

I’m seconds away from coming when he pulls back and drags me to the top of the bed. “Why did you stop?” I grumble.

“I want you to come around my cock the first time.” I definitely can’t argue with that. He lines his hard cock at my opening and slowly presses forward. I breathe through the slight discomfort as my inner muscles stretch to accommodate him.

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