Dirty December Dripping wet
He rolled closer, his muscular leg hooking over mine, pinning me in place as his thickening erection pressed hot and insistent against the soft skin of my belly, the velvety length smearing a trail of pre-cum across my flesh.
I nodded, words tangling in my throat as a fresh wave of heat pooled low in my abdomen, my inner walls clenching around nothing. "Yes... please," I managed, my voice a breathy plea that only seemed to stoke their fire.
They exchanged a glance, a silent communication passing between them, before both chuckled-low, dark sounds that vibrated through their chests and into me. In a fluid motion, they flipped me onto my stomach, the sheets cool against my flushed skin. Xavier
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