Yours, Daddies!
He should never think of that.
But he did, and a tiny part of him loved it, but he shut it away, reminding himself that his brother was his greatest enemy.
Zavian’s hand sneaked up. “So fucking hard,” he groaned, cupping her boobs in his palm and fondling the nipples.
Isadora’s body shuddered, her pussy wetting her thighs more than water ever did.
“I am dripping,” she said in a trembling voice, and something within them snapped.
“Damn it…” Zavian groaned, but Damian’s hand sneaked from her ass to her waist, moving down.