Naked Pages
Before I can answer, she swings one leg over, lowering herself onto my mouth.
I freeze. “Wait—I—”
“Lick,” she orders gently, settling against me. “Be good.”
“I—fuck—” My words drown against her heat, her slickness smearing over my lips. Her taste floods me, heady, dizzying.
“Good boy,” she moans, rocking against my mouth.
Selene slams her hips down harder, making me groan into Eris. “Yes,” she purrs. “Moan for me.”
The men circle closer, voices low, taunting.