FORBIDDEN TOUCHES: My Biker Stepbrothers' Dirty Secret
I kept tossing, turning, and groaning until the dreamcatcher somehow put me to sleep.
Back to Dreamland, I didn't escape them. Casper's eyes were on me while he slammed into me, and Jaden wouldn't stop kissing every part of my body, his lips caught while Jordan nibbled my neck.
I moaned out and threw my head to the side, the pleasure washing through me, making it impossible for me to resist their touches. I split my legs wider, gasping as Casper's slams got faster and rougher. He leaned towards my ears and whispered, “Still going to keep running away, huh?”