River’s lips were warm and lingering against hers as he pulled back slightly, his eyes full of mischief and affection. He traced a gentle finger down her cheek, his touch both tender and possessive.
“You still with me, Riley?” he asked teasingly, a playful glint in his eyes.
Riley nodded, her breath still coming in soft, uneven gasps. “Yes. I’m here.”
River smiled. “Good.”
He shifted his position, positioning himself above her with a protective yet possessive air.
He gave her a heated look, then positioned himself between her legs. With a deliberate and loving touch, he entered her, his movements slow and measured.
Riley gasped at the sensation, her body arching to meet him. The fullness of him inside her was overwhelming yet deeply satisfying. She clung to him, her nails digging int
