Riley Inside Novels & Stories

It was a slow torture that left her voice no choice but to be heard. “Aren’t you curious what I look like, when I’m trying to get into your deepest crevices?... Won’t you open your eyes?” Slowly, fearfully, she did. She was not asleep; this was really happening. “Riley loved you. More than you probably realized. He told me you were the only one who ever saw through him.” His fingers danced to her pants, relieving the zipper for space. His thumb slid in, brushing a soft knob that made her shiver.

Riley Grayson doesn't run, she fights. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, and stepped inside. But I wasn’t ready for what I was about to find.

“We still have hours left in this flight. I’m going to fuck you again before we land — and next time, I’m going to make you scream my name while the whole cabin might hear.” Riley stood there trembling, cum pouring down her legs, completely ruined and utterly satisfied. She smiled weakly. “I can’t wait.” The mile-high club had claimed her completely.

It's already late but my eyes still open. There were many things happened to me in just one day. My mind was in a moment that I want to run and get out in this room but the thought that he was guarding outside of this room made me just sit at my bed. The room has dusty table and floor. Tattered curtain and broken windows. The cold wind entered in the room causing me to shiver. I'm still wearing his jacket but it's not enough to make me feel warm since the windows were broken. The door suddenly opened , I saw him entering with clothes in his hand.

How deep was Ryan in all this? But I swallowed them. Too early. Too risky in this room full of ears and agendas. The doors burst open again, this time with far less dignity. Riley came sprinting in, cradling her laptop to her chest like a shield, her earphones dangling precariously off one ear. “Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!” she gasped, weaving around the table. “My Russian teacher is the devil himself. Good evening, guys!” She bumped fists with Ramsey as she dropped into the last chair on his side, breathless but beaming.

♥ AIDEN'S POV ♥ I held Riley inside the water as she wiggled her feet beneath. What is Zoe doing here ? I felt her tears and I kind of read her mind. She hates her and she would do anything to stop her from loving me. " What are you thinking about ?" Riley asked. " You." I lied and she smirked. " Should I believe that ?" " Maybe." I replied as she chuckled. She blushed and looked at my eyes.

Looking away from the sight, she face palmed and then shook her head in displeasure. She had this sudden urge to pee, then asked the girl at her side where the restroom was located. The girl pointed at a door ahead of them, and Mia murmured her thanks, then stood up and headed towards the restroom. Turning on the restroom's doorknob, it was locked. Someone was inside. And this made Mia groan in distress. She was pressed. She bit down on her buttom lip, silently cussing whoever was inside, as she pressed her thighs together. To withhold the piss.

“Come on.” We climbed the short flight of stairs. The metal beneath my boots echoed softly with each step. Once inside, the quiet hum of the jet’s engines wrapped around us. The cabin was sleek, calm, and softly lit, with cream-colored seats and polished accents that reflected the golden glow. Riley paused, looking around before settling into a seat beside the window. Her gaze drifted back to me, curiosity lingering in her eyes. I raised a brow, waiting for her to say what she was thinking, but she only exhaled softly and leaned back into the chair.

I can't handle more of Riley barging in here and claiming that she still had a right to trespass onto my property. I had a feeling in my gut to search for Riley in my bedroom because where else would she be if not there? Maybe she's attempting to rile me up even more. I raged at that thought as I barged into my room but the sight that welcomed me was one I hadn't thought of in a while. Riley lay on my bed stark naked with her legs spread against the bed as her hand, her thumb precisely was in her mouth as she sucked it fiercely. I stood rooted at the door as I stared in shock at the sight presented before me. I couldn't blink or move as I watched Riley stand up from the bed as she walked ove

“Unlock that door right now and get out. This is the last warning you get. I am not interested in whatever game you’re playing. Find someone else to harass.” Riley doesn’t unlock the door. Instead, she walks around my desk, crowding me against it. Her hand slides boldly up my thigh, under my skirt, fingers brushing against the front of my damp panties. My breath catches. “You keep saying you’re not interested,” she whispers, rubbing slow circles over my clit through the fabric. “But your pussy is soaked for me, Doctor. How long has it been since someone properly took care of you?” I grab her wrist, intending to shove her away.