And Riley, of course, did not disappoint.
He began slow—teasing, almost torturous—each thrust deep and deliberate as he let Fiona feel every inch of his thick cock sliding inside her.
He watched closely as her body trembled beneath him, her breath catching with every push.
Her soft, wet walls clenched around him so tightly it nearly drove him mad.
"Pak!
Pak!
Pak!"
The rhythmic sound of his hips meeting hers echoed through the room, a steady beat of desire building between them.
Riley growled low in his throat as he felt just how good she felt wrapped around him.
Her warmth, her tightness—it was more than he imagined, more than enough to make any man lose control.
And yet, he wanted to savor it, to make this unforgettable for the both of them.
Fiona's face was a portrait of pure, unrestrained bliss.
Her head was thrown back, mouth open as moans slipped from her lips in waves.
