Taboo Runs Wild
One finger circled my asshole, teasing, then pushed in to the first knuckle.
He curled it, slow and deliberate, stretching the ring, making me clench and whimper.
My cries spilled out loud, broken, shameless.
“Shhh, princess,” Dean murmured, finally moving.
He stepped behind me beside Elias, their bodies crowding me, heat rolling off them in waves.
While Elias kept that finger buried and curling in my ass, Dean’s hand slid between my thighs, fingers finding my clit instantly—rubbing hard, merciless circles that made my legs shake.