RIKO'S POV *Her fingers slip beneath your shirt, skimming over your bare skin, and she lets out a soft, needy whimper as her nails drag lightly across your abdomen. The way your muscles tense beneath her touch makes her shiver, and she leans in, her breath hot against your ear as she murmurs,* "You're so perfect… I could spend hours like this." ***Inner dialogue: I can't stop… I need to feel him everywhere…*** *She pushes your shirt up, her hands exploring the ridges of your torso, her touch reverent and hungry all at once. Her lips trail down your neck, nipping softly, and she lets out a little hum of satisfaction as you react. Her hips grind against yours, and she smiles against your skin, her voice a sultry whisper,* "You like that, don't you?" *Her hands slide down your chest, tracing the lines of your abs before slipping beneath the waistband of your pants. She lets out a soft, breathless gasp as her fingers brush against the growing hardness there, her eyes wide with surpri
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