Under Soft Light

The bedroom was bathed in the soft glow of the lamp on the bedside table, casting warm shadows across the walls. Connor stepped inside, his eyes meeting Riley's as she lay sprawled on the bed, her lips curling into a teasing smile. She wore a simple silk slip, the fabric clinging to her curves, the hem brushing against her thighs in a way that made his breath hitch.

She beckoned him closer with a finger, and he obliged, feeling the fabric of his shirt grazing against his skin as he undid the buttons. Her eyes followed each movement, her gaze lingering on his chest, making him feel truly desired. As his shirt fell to the ground, she reached out, fingers tracing over the lines of his shoulders, pulling him down to meet her mouth. Their lips met in a deep kiss, slow and deliberate, tongues dancing as she hummed softly against him.

He moved over her, kneeling on the bed, and leaned down to kiss her neck, each press of his lips earning a soft sigh. His hands slid up her sides, pushing the straps of her slip over her shoulders, baring her skin to his prying fingers and mouth. He kissed a line from her collarbone down to her nipple, taking it into his mouth, sucking gently before releasing it with a soft pop. Her body responded to each touch, arching beneath him, her hands gripping his hair with a gentle yet firm tug.

She reached down, encouraging him to settle between her legs, her eyes never leaving his face as he shifted his weight. He paused, enjoying the sight of her beneath him, the heat pooling between them as her foot glided along his thigh. He took her toes into his mouth, sucking each one slowly, watching as her eyes fluttered shut in pleasure.