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For several moments, Riley could only stare at Gianna, that heat inside of her building as she could see Gianna’s hands trembling. Trembling from excitement from her past-self’s sexual dream coming true, trembling from how turned on Riley imagined Gianna still was from earlier, when they’d been making out on the couch. She didn’t know which, but it didn’t matter.

Riley, herself, was still wet and wanting. She knew that if no one had walked in, they would have done far more than grind against each other right then and there.

Using all her self-control, she turned away from Gianna and shed her dress as she strode toward their walk-in closet.

She easily found her favorite harness in one of the top drawers and put it on before pulling out the drawer next to it and grabbing Gianna’s favorite toy for Riley to use when fucking her with their strap-on.

Yes. Her own hands were already trembling from how fucking ready she was for this.

She walked back into their bedroom, only to come to an immediate stop as soon as she laid eyes on Gianna, who – true to exactly what Riley had said – was lying on her back against the pillows, completely naked.

It didn’t matter that they’d been married for years, together for even longer. It didn’t matter that they had multiple perfect children. It didn’t matter that she’d seen Gianna in some state of undress daily.

Gianna was glorious. Her skin soft and flawless, her breasts already heaving with the deep breaths she took as she stared at Riley with dark, hungry eyes. Her nipples were already so hard, and she parted her thighs as Riley stared so she could see how wet she already was.

And Riley could see it.

God, she could see everything and the desire pulsed through her.

“You wanted me to be driven insane by how much I wanted you?” Riley asked, walking slowly toward the bed.

Gianna nodded up at her. “So much.”

“You wanted me to walk into our dorm room one day and see you there. Maybe in the middle of changing, as completely, gorgeously naked as you are right now, and be struck by the need to touch you. To make you come so I could know every sound you made.”

Gianna swore, her gaze searching Riley’s as she jerkily nodded. “Yes. Because that’s what I wanted to do to you. I wanted it so badly.”

Riley settled on the bed, straddling Gianna’s hips and leaning down to press Gianna’s wrists down against the pillow. “Every time I saw you back then when we were changing or getting ready together, I marveled at you. Even if I didn’t recognize all of the ways I wanted you, I couldn’t believe it was possible for a human being on this earth to look the way you look.”

Which was the absolute truth. Riley hadn’t been able to comprehend, sometimes, how gorgeous Gianna looked. How beautiful, how sexy, how effortlessly stunning she was.

“Yeah?” Gianna panted up at her, flexing her wrists under Riley’s hands.

“Sometimes, I couldn’t even believe it was possible for your face to be so flawless, for your body to be so perfect. And I was never even envious,” Riley murmured, tracing her eyes over Gianna’s face and her body now. Laid out under her, all hers for the taking.

She licked her lips; god, she wanted to take.

“Maybe that should have tipped me off. That I was living with physical perfection, and I was never jealous. I felt… I loved existing by your side.”

Riley kissed Gianna, then slid her thigh between Gianna’s and pressed herself firmly against Gianna’s core. She groaned, the cry ripping from the back of her throat at feeling just how soaked Gianna was.

Feeling how Gianna jerkily moved her hips against Riley, trying to find friction that she wasn’t getting. She slid along the smooth skin of Riley’s thigh, groaning with both pleasure and disappointment.

“You need a lot more than this,” Riley breathed against Gianna’s mouth as she slid down the bed.

Gianna nodded quickly and intently, her hair spread out over the pillow like a goddess.

Riley slid her hands under the backs of Gianna’s thighs, gripping as she settled on her knees between them.

“You wanted my tongue on you. You wanted to feel my mouth on your clit. You wanted to come in my mouth.” She recited Gianna’s desires back at her, digging her nails in slightly to the pliant, warm skin under her.

Gianna’s legs jerked slightly in her grasp, spreading herself wider. Begging for Riley without verbally asking for anything for long moments before she gasped out, “Yes. Yes, babe, that’s exactly what I wanted. What I want.”

Riley slid down, settling onto her stomach as she leaned in and dragged the flat of her tongue up Gianna’s slit. God, she was so wet, coating Riley’s chin and lips before she’d even buried herself against her.

The choked groan that left Gianna’s mouth echoed in Riley’s ears, ratcheting up her hunger as she arched a look at Gianna from between her legs.

“Me, too,” she rasped before she dove in.

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