Luna By Blackmail
Her nails raked down his chest as she bounced on his cock like she owned it.
Jade, my best friend, was sprawled beside them, legs spread, her wrists bound with pink satin cuffs. Jade was gasping, Ethan’s hand was between her thighs, fingers thrusting deep, a silver vibrator humming at her entrance, and his mouth latched to her breast, sucking like he was starved. Their laughter was erotic and cruel.