Fay's body tightened, her thighs quivering violently as her climax approached. She writhed against him, her breath hitching, her moans turning into broken gasps.
"Riley—! I… I'm gonna—!"
"Do it," he commanded, pounding into her with ruthless precision.
"RILEYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Fay screamed as her orgasm tore through her.
Her body convulsed, waves of pleasure crashing over her as she squirted uncontrollably, soaking both the sheets and Riley's thighs.
Her arms gave out beneath her, and she collapsed beside Ava, panting, completely spent.
But she knew it wasn't over.
Even in her haze of pleasure, she was aware of Riley's insatiable stamina. She had experienced it firsthand before—his seemingly endless hunger for their bodies. And tonight was no different.
Ava chuckled, brushing a damp strand of hair from Fay's face. "You're done already?" she teased.
Fay groaned, exhaustion and pleasure warring within her. "Give me… a second."
