Jun's POV Of course, Ronan got to the penthouse first. I felt like Soren would have driven faster if I wasn't with him. But then, the bike didn't move, it flew. I was so scared that I had to wrap my arms around him tightly and when I complained of being afraid of death, he said I should be afraid of not living life to the fullest instead.Soon, I got used to it. The way the air whipped my hair across my face, and the way he weaved through the bubbling streets expertly was exhilarating. It felt like freedom for the very first time ever. In their penthouse, I found it strange that there were no single Christmas decorations in sight.On the king-size bed inside the luxurious penthouse, I'm naked and the sheets were cool beneath me, but my body burned—with need, and the desperate urge to be fucked. My bra clung to my damp skin, my pre-cum leaked out from my pussy, through the crotchless panties, wet against the sheets that cleaved to my pussy lips. And still—they only watched.Two pair
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