The two rested for a while, lying close, their bodies still warm from the passion they had just shared.
Riley gently brushed a strand of hair away from Veronica's face as she lay beside him, her chest rising and falling softly.
A comfortable silence settled between them, the kind that only came with intimacy and trust.
After a few minutes, Veronica stirred, her gaze meeting Riley's with a spark of mischief and affection. She smiled and leaned in to whisper against his ear, her breath hot on his skin.
"Lie down, Riley. It's my turn to make you feel good."
Her voice sent a shiver down his spine.
Riley obeyed without a word, settling back against the pillows as Veronica slowly climbed on top of him, her movements deliberate, teasing.
She straddled him, her knees pressing into the mattress on either side of his hips, her hands planted on his chest as she hovered just above his waiting cock.