Page 279 of Second Sets Omnibus

“You’re more delicious than I remember,” I murmur, pressing my lips to her pussy one last time. Slowly, I work my lips up her body until I’m hovering above her, lining my dick up with her pussy. “Sometimes I think you were meant for me.”

She smiles, running her fingers through my hair and down my jaw, wiping away the moisture pooling on my chin. In unison, we groan when I slowly enter her.

My eyes roll into the back of my head when her softness wraps around me, squeezing when I bottom out.

“Oh, Little Star,” I moan, pulling out and slowly working myself back in. “I’m going to take this slow,” I murmur, resting my forehead against hers. “Maybe all night.”

She moans, bringing her lips to mine, and thrusts her tongue into my mouth. Intertwining together and slowly dancing. Nothing about our connection is hurried. Minutes pass, and an hour ticks by.

She gets on top, riding me with her head thrown back and her tits bouncing with every thrust. Yet, I hang on. I don’t blow my load.

Sweat coats every inch of our flesh when I throw her onto her back again, feeling the familiar tingle working down my spine. My balls tighten when I thrust back inside her, working myself in and out at a steady pace.

River moans, throwing her head back when my fingers brush against her clit, turning heavy circles.

“Cum for me, Little Star,” I murmur, sucking her nipple into my mouth until she’s squeezing around me and calling out my name. “River,” I cry out, stopping my thrusts as I cum deep inside her, coating her spasming walls. “You’re the best thing that ever happened to me,” I whisper, kissing her lips again. “Twice over. I wouldn’t give you up for the world.”

She smiles, grabbing my hand when I fall to her side, curling myself around her. “I wouldn’t give you up, either. We’re meant for this life.”

“We are. Now, how about we take a hot shower?” I ask, brushing her hair from her face.

A tired grin pulls at her lips. “Okay,” she hums with a yawn.

Over the next hour, I take my time washing her body. When I said I’d worship her like she deserves, I meant it. In and out of the bedroom. She’ll never wonder again if we’re for real. Or if welove her. We do. I do. She’s my forever girl, and I tell her so when we fall asleep on fresh sheets after getting cleaned up.

River falls asleep quickly, cuddling her face into my chest. Through the darkness, I watch her bare chest expand and deflate with her breaths. Some would say it’s creepy, but I want to memorize what peace looks like drifting over her face when she’s lost in dreamland.

I hold her close when her bedroom door opens, revealing a grinning figure standing in the hall.

“Dude,” I mutter, shaking my head when Rad waltzes through the room with slumped shoulders.

“Couldn’t sleep,” he mutters, taking off his layers of clothes, only leaving his boxers.

“You’re lucky we unlocked that door,” I say with a pointed look as he slips into bed and curls around the backside of her body with a satisfied sigh.

“Yup. Now, I can sleep,” he murmurs, kissing her cheek.

“How the hell did you get in here?” she rasps without opening her eyes.

“I have a key.”

That makes her peek open an eye. Turning her head, she looks at him with furrowed brows.

“A key? I never gave you a key.”

My gaze snaps to him when he chuckles. “You didn’t have to give me a key, Pretty Girl. I always find a way in.”

“That’s creepy, Rad,” she grumbles, shaking her head.

He grins more, curling his hand around her waist. “Nah. Not creepy. It’s for your protection. What if you needed me, and I couldn’t get in? I couldn’t let that happen. So, I stole your key and made myself a copy before you even noticed.”

River stiffens. “Yeah. Totally not creepy,” she mutters with a sigh.

“Besides, I had a brilliant idea come to me. So, I couldn’t sleep either. I missed you today. Cal hogged you, and it made me sad.”

“Sharing is caring,” I say, flicking his ear.

“When did you become so mean?” he whines, covering his ear.

“What’s your idea? I’m awake now,” River grumbles into my chest.

“Do you have any plans for our baby girl’s birthday? Because I have the best damn idea on the fucking planet.” Pride leaks into his tone when he grins so bright it’s visible in the darkness of the room. “I’m taking your silence as a go-on moment. How about we rent out the East Point Amusement Park? It has that cute little unicorn section for kids and maybe some roller coasters for us adults. What do you think?”

“Not a bad idea,” she says. “But let’s smooth over the details later. I’m tired again.”