Sincerely, Yours

08 ~ pleasure *

RILEY'S POV

It's been a week and Ive been living normally, as much as I was starting to like him I knew something bad was going to happen it always does, Aria is keeping the baby, Chase is still sleeping around, Elijah is Uhm, and Eli called me I don't know how he got my number but I ignored him. 

Chase walks into the house at noon, "are you, busy brother, you should be busy building a crib or doing something to help the mother of your child." "What happened to the guy?" "Shut up Chase," I say while walking into the kitchen and grabbing mint chocolate chip ice cream.

 "Can you tell Elijah to come here and you can leave?" I ask, "why?" fuck I forgot he couldn't know, "I just need to talk to him, and if you don't leave I'll call Aria." I smile before walking back into my room. 

My phone dings while I'm watching true crime, I pick it up. Holy shit, it's Marco. I answer it, "Please don't call Marco just don't." "Bambina, I'm sorry there was no time to explain." he sighs. "Okay Marco then explain," I say giving him one last chance, "I cant Riley, family business just don't forget about me I'm coming back soon." "Sorry, Marco," I say before hanging up. 

I continue watching my true crime show and eating my ice cream until theirs a knock on my door, I open my bedroom door. "Hello Elijah, is my brother gone?" I ask. "Yes, he left when I came in," I pull him in by his jacket and close the door behind him. I push him against the door, I push my lips against his with my arms around his neck, "how was Italy?" he asks, "shut up and fuck me or leave."

He flips us around kissing me against the door then throwing me on the bed, "option two." 

He lays on top of me and kisses me down to my color bone before taking my shirt off. I tug at his hair while he kisses my stomach down to my pants line.

 I pull his shirt off, and he pulls me to the end of the bed and pulls my pants off. He kisses my thighs causing me to let out a small moan. "Jesus christ you are soaked," he smiles after ripping off my panties. 

He stares at my pussy for a couple of seconds causing me to become self-conscious, I try to close my legs.

 "No princess open,"  I open them back. "Beautiful," he says before inserting two fingers he put them as deep as possible and kept them still. He started pumping them slowly "I want you," I moan.  He began moving his fingers faster causing me to loudly moan. 

He took his belt off and then his pants, causing his bulge to show through his boxers. "Holy fuck," I whisper before he takes his boxers off. He thrust into me hardly causing me to squirm, he holds my hands above my head while still thrusting into me.

My eyes roll to the back of my head while he thrust into me even harder. I let out a loud moan that all the neighbors were bound to hear, all my muscles tighter then relaxed as I feel his warmth release in me. 

He lays next to me we both are breathing heavily. "Holy shit we should've done that sooner." I smile he gets up and puts my legs over his shoulders before licking up all my juice. I grip the sheets tightly, "Holy fuck Elijah." He smirks picking his head up and laying next to me.

"Can you grab my clothes?" I ask, "why?" "Because Elijah you just fucked me for the first time in weeks and very rough," I say while clearing my throat, he hands me my panties and I put them on and he puts on his boxer. 

He lays between my thighs while massaging my thigh. His phone rings, "don't tell me you have to go Elijah." I say while he picks up his phone, "Im sorry." He says while getting dressed. "You'll come back later right?" I ask, "If you want princess." and just like that he was gone. 

Holy fuck, I'm going to put myself in a love triangle. I should end it all now I'm done with this. 

My phone rings and I pick it up Aria, I haven't talked to her since I got back I answer her call, "Aria I would go down swinging for you, you know I would sorry I don't say it enough but I love you okay so come over and we will watch true crime and eat ice cream together, I won't give up on us, these messages were brought to you by sex." I add in before hanging up. 

An hour later there's a knock on the front door, I limp to it. "Aria hey," I smile. "What happened to you why are you limping?" "Sex Aria, sex happened." I smile brightly. "With?" "Elijah," I say while walking into my room and Aria follows. "Chase's best friend Elijah?" she asks. "Yes his best friend and it wasn't just to get back at him for knocking you up it was because he's hot," I say while laying on my bed, Aria lays next to me. 

TW: S/H

I look at Aria's wrist, "what the hell are these Aria?" I ask holding her wrist. "Nothing I-" "No Aria you were there, you were there went I went into the mental hospital you were there for everything." I say, "I know Riley I know but everything is falling apart around me and I just."

 "You needed to bleed just to know your alive, I know but now Im going to worry that every time we get in a fight you're going to hurt yourself or my niece or nephew please don't."

"Im not, it was, I didn't mean to." She says. I lay my head on her shoulder and unpause true crime. "Good." 

S/H TW OVER 

Im awakened by Aria shaking me, "someone's knocking." She whispers. I get up and limp to the door and open it, "god." I say as I see who it is, "Marco leave, how did you get my address was it a part of your secret Italian family business?" There he is, so perfectly hot, with ice cream and roses and everything that would make a normal girl's heart fall open and run back to the guy. "Yes actually, can I come in?" "No Marco you cannot come into the house you weren't invited in and I only forgive with sex not ice cream and flowers," I say before closing the door in his face.

What have I done, what has he done, what have we done?

Marco or Elijah???

word count: 1151

I suck at writing smut I know, it makes the entire book unattractive but I'm trying.