Chapter 61

Celia sat bolt upright in bed. Beside her, Riley was still fast asleep, having tired himself out with the nightÕs activities. After jumping her at the door, heÕd dragged her upstairs to their bed, and they hadnÕt come down for hours. After dinner, when they had the house to themselves, sheÕd found herself spread out on the dinner table among the dishes and uneaten food.

She could still feel the imprint of the fork that had dug into her ass while Riley had been pounding into her before heÕd seen her discomfort and removed it. She gave him one last look before easing out of bed to grab the nightshirt heÕd thrown across the room after her bedtime shower.

Silly her, sheÕd erroneously thought he was done with her. ThereÕs no way he could have anything left, she thought, but she was wrong. HeÕd taken umbrage to the old worn tee shirt sheÕd pulled on to sleep in and forbade her to wear anything to his bed before fucking her into the mattress hard and fast.

She shook her h