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cheeks reddened. I hooked my hand behind her neck and stared into her eyes. “I don’t care how you usually are in bed. Tonight it’s me and you and this crazy connection we’ve got going on. It feels good, doesn’t it?” I ground my erection against her wet folds.
    “So. Fucking. Good.”
    “Then let’s keep going.”
    “Okay,” she said, taking my cock in her hand and stroking it. She sat up tall and started to lower herself on top of me.
    “Bareback, Riles? Are you sure?” I was clean and Marissa always made me wear a condom, but this was yet another surprise from the always straight-and-narrow Riley.
    “I’m positive. I’m on the pill. Please, Beck, I need you inside me already.”
    I should’ve probably been more persistent—I wasn’t the one in a cloudy alcohol haze—but I didn’t even have any condoms on me, and I wasn’t about to stop with the tip of my dick already making headway.
    “Decisions, decisions,” I pretended to contemplate the pros and cons of living out the fantasy I’d had for a long time. When she tilted her head and rolled her eyes, I finally gave in like I intended all along. “Okay. I trust you. I know you’re a good girl.”
    She arched an eyebrow and grabbed my hard-on with a tight squeeze. “Call me a good girl again and I’ll have to go back to Beckster,” she joked.
    “Shit! Okay, you’re a very bad girl, Riles. Now please, let me in.”
    Finally entering her slowly at first, I hissed with pure pleasure as she opened up for me and said, “Now, no more talking unless you’re begging for more.”
    I stayed silent and rocked my hips so that we started to move faster. Her small but beautiful tits bounced as she sped up the pace, urging me deeper and deeper. I held on to her ass and encouraged her to grind against me each time she bounced up and down onto my lap. My dick felt like it was reaching unimaginable depths that way. I was buried in her addictive warmth and I never wanted to escape. “Shit, Riles. You feel so fucking good.”
    “You too, B. Don’t stop.”
    There is was again. That cute little thing between only us. It made me tingle, and it had nothing to do with fucking her. Feeling connected, and nostalgic, and in complete ecstasy, I could go like this for hours—or at least I wanted to. But the way she was riding me, I would be exploding on that belly like I’d wanted in no time.
    She leaned down and started kissing me again. Her urgency matched the way our bodies connected so forcefully. I wanted to feel more of her, so I reached my arms around her back to unsnap her bra. When her tits were free, I kneaded her nipples between my fingers, tugging with the tiniest of pressure.
    “Oh,” she moaned, arching her back while she continued slamming over me. “So good. So, so good.”
    I leaned down and sucked one breast into my mouth, pinching the pearl of her nipple with my teeth. She moved faster and more frantically—it made her fucking wild. Surprise, after surprise, after surprise. This was the most refreshing, unexpected, and rewarding lay I’d ever had.
    “B, please tell me you’re close, too,” she panted in my ear. “I’m almost there and I want to make sure you come too.”
    For one of the first times I almost didn’t give a fuck about finishing. Watching her have an orgasm was like witnessing a miraculous spectacle. It was fucking beautiful. But I wanted her to experience the same satisfaction I had, knowing that she made me come undone. One or two more powerful thrusts inside her tight pussy would do the trick.
    “Turn around, Riles.” I helped her swivel her body so that her back faced my front. I gripped her waist, guiding her up and down. I thrust my hips upward, meeting each movement with my own forceful penetration. It was heaven.
    “Fuck, Beck! Oh my god,” she screamed as I felt her walls pulse and then tighten around me. It was all I needed to push me over the edge, as well.
    I lifted her from my lap so I didn’t let