Sweet Dreams
My legs over his shoulders, hands pinned behind my back, face pressed into the pillows while I moaned his name loud enough to haunt Leo’s dreams.
At one point, I climbed on top of Josiah’s chest and rode him facing Leo breasts bouncing, cunt dripping, hair wild.
I stared into Leo’s eyes as I came, Not once, not twice.
But three times.
He wept, his thighs trembled violently. His cock stood flushed and twitching, leaking precum in thick drops onto the hardwood floor.
But I didn’t touch him.
I laughed.
When Josiah finally came inside me, groaning deep and guttural, I stayed there. I let it drip out of me onto the sheets. Let Leo watch it slide down my thigh.