Riley's POV

Nathan didn’t give me time to come down from the high. He lifted me off his lap like I weighed nothing, stood up, and carried me down the hallway toward the guest bedroom at the far end of the house — the one farthest from the twins’ room. My dress was still bunched around my waist, my panties shoved to the side, and his cum was still leaking down my thighs from where he’d fingered me moments earlier.

He kicked the door shut behind us and locked it.

“Lay on the bed,” he said, his voice low but commanding. “Stay on your back with your legs open.”

I...