Page 95 of Forever Always

“Take it slow, baby. I’m pretty big.”

He looked at me over his shoulder with a saucy grin. “I know. But I’ve been gettin’ myself ready for this. I knew I’d want to feel you inside me eventually.”

I moaned and reached for my own cock, that was getting desperate for attention. “You were stretchin’ yourself for me, butterfly? You knew you wanted to be ready for my cock?”

Riley nodded and stuck a second finger in. “Y-yeah. Any chance I could get.”

He was going quicker and rougher than I ever would for him, but I didn’t even have time to get worried before he turned around again and lined himself up.

“Are you sure?” I asked one more time. The last few days had been a lot. Hell, the last few months had been. I didn’t want him to rush into something because his emotions were running wild.

Riley didn’t roll his eyes, but it was a near thing. He held his ass cheeks open and slowly started to sit down on my cock.

I watched, fuckin’ amazed as he filled himself. I didn’t even have the energy to tilt my hips up, so it was all him, and he put on a show. Ri’s pupils were blown, his lip puffy from biting it, and his cheeks were flushed.

“You’re so thick, Becks. Holy fuck. Feels so much better than my fingers.”

“Take your time. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”

Ri shook his head. “Burn feels good.”

Soon, Riley had lowered himself all the way down. I held him in place so I could give him a chance to adjust. It didn’t take long before he was moving himself up and down on my cock.

“Riley. Fuckin’ A, you feel so good. You’re squeezin’ the life outta me. I love it. I love you.”

Riley picked up speed, bouncing up and down. “Me too. Love you, feels good.” I laughed at how he couldn’t even form a full sentence.

Was this what it felt like for Riley when he was inside of me? I could understand why he loved it so much. I never . . . I’d never done this before. I hadn’t even known if I wanted to. I loved Ri topping me and giving me a chance to just let go. But this, this I could do.

“Next time, I won’t have a concussion and I’ll take care of you.”

Riley moaned as he slammed down a little harder than before. I couldn’t stop the sounds coming out of my mouth. I really hoped there was good insulation in this place because I couldn’t keep quiet even if I tried.

“You always take care of me, baby. You’re fillin’ me so good.”

I didn’t know how long it lasted. I got lost in Riley’s blue eyes as they stared back at me, so full of love. We kept up a barrage of I love yous and you’re so beautifuls, both of us just spouting’ nonsense by the end, completely overwhelmed.

Riley had a way to make me forget all my problems, all my responsibilities, hell, even my pain. The only thing I had brain capacity for was Ri and how I filled his ass so well. I could stay like this forever.

It was over too soon, though. Riley gripped his dick and started to jerk himself off at a brutal pace. “Butterfly, fuck.”

Ri’s eyes rolled back and he cried out as his orgasm crashed over him. He clenched around my dick, and it was enough, and soon I was filling him completely.

Even after my orgasm was done, Ri didn’t get off. He seemed determined to stay latched to me as long as possible. Of course, I started to soften and eventually slipped out. I’d barely done anything but was exhausted anyway. I wished I could get up and clean him up like he deserved, maybe run him a bath. People did shit like that, right? All I could manage was to reach for the tissues on the nightstand and wiped us up as much as possible. We didn’t make too much of a mess on the bed, most of it landed on us.

Ri didn’t seem to mind. “So good, baby,” he mumbled sleepily. “Thank you.” He was out before I even finished cleaning him up.

“Let me see them right now or I swear to fuck, I’m callin’ the cops!”

“Jay, relax. They’re sleeping.”

“I don’t give a fuck!”

I opened my eyes with a groan. When would my head start not feeling like it was being smashed by a hammer every time I woke up? Now would be nice. Riley mumbled and pushed himself up to a sitting position. We were both still naked from earlier and tangled in sweaty sheets.

Shit, I couldn’t believe we’d really fucked on Wesley’s guest bed. I should probably feel guiltier than I did. Anyway, that wasn’t my biggest worry right now because Jay was causing a scene out there, and I wasn’t sure how long Wesley would remain calm.

“Put some pants on,” I told Riley as I wrapped the sheet around me.

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