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Snuggled underneath Riley's duvet, Scarlett felt his hand sliding up her leg to tickle that area between her lower hip and groin.

She squirmed and rolled on top of him, swiping her long hair behind her ear so it didn't poke him in the eyes. He looked up at her with a cheeky smile, placed a hand on each of her hips and flung her around so he was on top.

She felt a hardness pressing against her leg and laughed. "Again?"

They had already made love three times in the space of two hours; a record for Scarlett. She couldn't help but wonder if this was also a record for Riley.

"Na, my dick feels sore," he said. "We'll give it at least half-hour."

Scarlett giggled and blushed. She looked around his clutter-filled room, wondering if she should offer to clean up for him. It wasn't that she wanted to be his little wifey exactly... the mess made her uncomfortable. He had two chests of drawers, both littered in papers and overflowing with clothes. There wasn’t a single poster or picture on the wal