Fay arched into his touch, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her as she tried to steady herself.
"Ahhh…" she moaned, the sound escaping her lips before she could stop it. This was what she had been craving, what she had tried to recreate on her own but could never quite achieve.
Riley's touch was electric, his hands igniting a fire within her that she had never known existed. It was as if he knew exactly how to touch her, how to make her body sing with pleasure.
Riley's lips curved into a smirk as he watched her reactions, his own desire growing with every sound she made.
He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak.
Fay's back arched off the bed, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips as she tangled her fingers in his hair, holding him close.
"Oooh…" she moaned again, her voice trembling with need. Riley's hands roamed lower, skimming over her waist and hips before settling on her thighs.
