Wicked Pleasures [Steamy Short Stories]
He hoisted one of her legs over his shoulder, angling deep as he fucked her standing, her back pressed against the pole for leverage.
Thea wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning into his mouth as they kissed sloppily, her pussy clenching around his relentless drives.
“Don’t stop, I’m so close…” she pleaded, grinding down to meet him.
Around them, the others stroked themselves, waiting their turns, hands still roaming her sweat-slicked skin, squeezing her thighs, tracing her curves.
He exploded soon after, but the next man bent her over a seat, spreading her cheeks wide before plunging in from behind again, his pace brutal and unyielding.