Fiona woke up, her body aching in the most delicious way, and still couldn't believe what had unfolded over the past days.
Every moment with Riley felt like a dream she never wanted to wake from.
What stunned her most was his unwavering presence—he hadn't left her side for more than a week.
He stayed with her through the nights and days, touching her, holding her, making love to her with such intensity that it left her trembling with aftershocks long after.
During that time, Riley didn't just claim her body—he worshipped it.
He explored every inch of her with relentless passion and tenderness, learning what made her sigh, what made her scream, and what made her completely fall apart in his arms.
No part of her was left untouched, no boundary left unexplored.
He kissed her deeply, whispered things that set her skin on fire, and took his time, savoring every reaction she gave him.
Fiona was in a state of near-constant bliss.
