Riley X の小説・ストーリー

⚠️This chapter contains mature scenes such as sexual matters so please read with caution. Riley Ochoa The silence was thick. I could hear every breath they took, my heartbeat grew louder by the minute while they just stared at me, my eyes closed as I was too embarrassed to accept the fact that I had three sexy men looking down at me. I gasped a little in surprise when a hand gripped one of my breasts, making my eyes shot open to look at the culprit. Xavier. He was leaning on the bed with one knee, his other hand holding himself up while his right hand massaged my boob.

He suggested Riley nodded "He is right" You guys should go back to the scene while I find out who he met recently" Riley said Ok" Liam agreed with both of them If you find out anything remembers to call me" He said as Riley nodded Riley is a female officer who is known for her great hacking skills Which gave her the chance to work with Liam and Joel They both left and entered the car Joel drove the car back to the murder site They parked the car at the side Got down and entered the house

Adrian said truthfully. Riley could not refrain from laughing. “Sam must be scared that you’ll leave her for someone else, right?” Upon saying that, she held out her hand to Reiss. Riley said generously, “Hello, Reiss. My name is Riley Xander and I’m Adrian’s cousin. I’m also the president of the Xander Group.” Riley and Reiss shook hands. Reiss explained, “I don’t have anywhere to go in Swallowston so Adrian brought me here. Please don’t misunderstand. Adrian and I are just old schoolmates. We’re not affiliated in any other way.”

“It turns me on so much. You turn me on. Even when I want to kill you, I want you inside me. Now shut up and make me cum, Xander. I’m so close—” He curled his fingers harder, thumb pressing just right, and Riley shattered. Her teeth sank into his neck to muffle the cry, body shaking as her pussy clamped down around his fingers in pulsing waves, slick gushing out around his hand and soaking the blanket beneath them. She rode his fingers through every tremor, hips rolling subtly, breath hot against his skin. Before she could even catch her breath, Xander pulled his fingers free, yanked her panties to the side, and pulled her onto his lap in one smooth motion. Her skirt spread wide over them, t

Happy, even. Now he wanted to throw me away for someone shinier. My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Riley's name lit up the screen. "Is it true?" She didn't bother with hello. "Is Harrison really replacing you?" Riley was the daughter of one of the Pack elders. My closest friend here, maybe my only real one. She'd been away for months, building her own small business in a neighboring territory. I hadn't expected the news to reach her that fast.

“He’s gone.” “Look at you. Glowing.” Riley smacked my arm. “Glowing and doing heroic shit for your cougar.” I rolled my eyes and gave her a playful shove. “Stop calling her that.” “Oh, come on.” Alex nudged me with his elbow. “You saved her career. You hacked a system, exposed a predator, and got the girl. That’s like… hot boy vigilante behavior.” “Is this what being loved looks like?” Riley said with mock sincerity. “Because it’s making me emotional.”

They all laughed til they were crying. When Riley finally calmed down enough, she turned to her brother, who was gazing at my sister with love. “So, why didn’t you two say anything?” she asked with a hand on her hip. “Say what?” Remi shyly asked. “What are you talking about?” Ryker frowned. “Don’t make me beat it outta ya, little brother.” Riley warned. “No Riley, please don’t hurt him.” Remi cried standing in front of Ryker, then turned to him and hugging him tight.

As the lock beeped and the door swung open, Riley groaned. “You really are unbearable, you know that? Always stomping around like you own the world.” I shot him a glare. “And you’re drunk off your ass, Riley. Maybe save the critique for when you can string sensible words together.” He laughed again, a bitter sound that got against my nerves. “I don’t need to be sober to know exactly who you are, Jaxon Steele. A controlling, arrogant—” “Careful,” I interrupted, my voice low and dangerous. “You’re treading a fine line, Riley.”

Their lovemaking gets louder enough to reach Jesus above. I look at his phone where the two guys are still having sex, moaning, and panting hard. Slowly Ryan locks his phone as he keeps it on the table while clenching, then opening his fist. Nerves on his forehead pop out mercilessly, his chest heaves and falls down rapidly as if he is trying to control something within him. "Si-Sr- Sex." Immediately my hands cover my mouth once I realize what I just spoke. We both again look at each other, the thunderous clouds floating in his eyes makes him look like an angry red hulk. Ready to break his phone and then me.

Only the showers hissed on, the room filling with a burn-cloud that hid everything but the smell—hot metal, chlorine, iron, steam. Back in the gym, Rachel taped the last box shut and pressed her palms flat on it, grounding. The place felt done. Finished. Ready for kids and bad decisions. Nick came back from the storeroom, flicked off the banks of lights. The horror posters turned into deeper shadows. “All done,” he said, and found her hand in the dark like he’d been doing it all his life. They walked to the exit. Rachel hesitated at the hallway’s mouth, eyes tracing the gloom where the pool wing began.