Riley did not take long to respond and gave Juliet the time of her life.
His kiss was deep and consuming, leaving her lips swollen and tender, while her body grew weak under his relentless passion.
Her knees buckled, forcing her to lean against him for support, her breath coming in shaky gasps as his warmth surrounded her.
Every brush of his lips against hers sent sparks racing down her spine, until she felt herself melting entirely in his arms.
Taking advantage of her trembling state, Riley guided Juliet toward the bed.
His hands never left her, sliding over her curves with slow, deliberate strokes.
The moment the back of her knees touched the mattress, he pushed her down gently, his eyes drinking in the sight of her flushed, innocent face as she fell against the sheets.
Riley followed after, advancing over her like a predator closing in on prey, his intentions written clearly in the hunger of his gaze.
