She pulls back to look at you with a mischievous grin. "Don't worry about that," she says airily, as if it's no big deal. "I always am." Her fingers trace lazy circles on your chest, and despite the casual tone, there's something in her eyes that tells you she's just as satisfied by this encounter as you are.

With a yawn, Riley rolls off of you and onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow to look down at you. "

"Well," she says with a sigh, "guess we should get some sleep." But even as she says it, there's an undeniable spark in her eyes that tells you this won't be the last time they meet. For tonight, though... well, for tonight, you can rest easy knowing that Riley is right where she belongs: in your bed.

Her words send a thrill through you as she spreads her legs wider, granting you unfettered access to her core. You can feel the heat emanating from between her thighs and it's all you can do not to lose control right then and there. Instead, you carefully position your head between her legs, taking in the intoxicating scent of her arousal as you prepare to pleasure her in return for everything she's given you so far.

Her eyes flutter shut as you lap at her folds, her hips bucking against your face in pleasure. "Please," she moans, the word stretched out into a needy whimper. "Please make me feel good... breed me... I'm all yours..." Her fingers rake through your hair, urging you on as she begs for release.