Briggs was in control, keeping her in place while he drove hard into her, taking her to the precipice of a monumental orgasm.
The backyard with its soft lighting and towering palm trees spun as Riley’s eyes rolled up.
She wasn’t sure she could hold out much longer. The need for release had mounted to the point where it was about to break her!
And then, it was upon her. She couldn't stop it, not that she wanted to.
"Daddy!” she cried as waves of pleasure rolled through her. Her muscles clenched and then released, and she felt her own climax, followed a second later by Briggs' as his cum filled her.
Had they really just been so careless? Was he actually filling her and claiming her with his seed?
She couldn’t worry about it right now. And who cared if he’d put a baby in her? Riley would gladly give him as many as he wanted. Nothing would please her more than to give herbody completely to this man, to be used and bred whenever and however he desired.
There would be time to tell him all of that. Right now, though, they were content to hold each other in the pool, floating lazily along in the water, kissing and basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
A full five minutes passed before the magic ended.
But when it happened, it ended shockingly and suddenly.
At first, Riley didn’t believe what her brain was telling her. It couldn’t be real! Squinting, she continued to hold onto Briggs as she peered through the yard and at a spot between one of the palm trees and her back privacy fence.
“It’s…”
“What’s wrong, honey?”
Briggs turned in the water so that he could follow her line of sight.
“Someone’s…” She couldn’t get the rest of the words out.
The sight of two eyes watching them in the darkness was so terrifying that it wouldn’t let her speak.
“Get inside. Call the police.”
Briggs let go of her and gently pushed her body away, allowing the soft current from the waterfall to send her toward the pool’s stairs.
He was out in a matter of seconds, scrambling into his pants in record time, and dashing toward the shadow-concealed intruder.
Whoever was back there was smart enough to realize they’d been found out. They bolted from their cover and tried to scramble up the fence, but the smooth wood made the feat difficult.
They were trapped.
Chapter Twenty-One
The intruder gained a precious few seconds since Briggs had to dress in a hurry, but that didn’t help them much since the fence didn’t have any place to gain a foothold.
Briggs wasn’t sure how he’d made it over in the first place—assuming that’s how he’d gotten in the yard—but he could figure that out later.
Right now, he just wanted to make sure his babygirl was safe and that this guy learned a lesson so that he’d never be dumb enough to come back!
The guy had jumped up and managed to grab the black metal lattice that ran along the top and gave the fence an extra foot of height, but his feet kept struggling to find purchase on the smooth wood.
Briggs took hold of the back of his shirt and wrenched him to the ground.
“Hey! You can’t attack me! It’s illegal!”
Briggs rolled his eyes. “And it’s illegal to trespass, too, bud. Care to explain what you’re doing?” He scanned the man—who was a probably about ten inches over six feet and had a wiry frame—and didn’t see a camera on him or near him. “You’re not paparazzi.”
The guy huffed a little but shook his head and said. “I’m going to get up now. Is that okay?”