A Delicious Sinful Bite
Her other hand mauled her heavy breasts, pinching and rolling fat, dark nipples until they stood out like ripe berries.
The erotic film on the screen showed a woman being taken roughly from behind, but Athena clearly needed more. Her fingers weren’t enough. She fumbled for the long, thick remote on the coffee table, slicked it with her own juices, then guided the blunt end straight into her greedy hole. A long, shuddering moan tore from her throat as she worked it deeper, fucking herself with slow, deliberate strokes while her hips rolled upward to meet every thrust.
Jax froze. His eyes widened, heart slamming against his ribs. He should have backed away. He didn’t.