The Alpha Kings And Their Stripper Mate
The angle was deep, almost too deep, hitting places inside her that made her see stars.
Damon moved in front of her, his hand tilting her chin up. "Open."
She opened her mouth and he pushed inside, fucking her throat in rhythm with Damian's thrusts. Water streamed over all of them, making everything slick and slippery and surreal.
Silas's hand found her clit, working it with devastating precision. "Come now," he commanded. "Show us how much you love being used."
Eve shattered, her scream muffled by Damon's cock in her throat. Her legs gave out, held up only by Damian's bruising grip on her hips and the wall she was pressed against.
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