Naked Pages
“Oh my—”
“Eyes on me,” Liam ordered.
“But—”
“Eyes. On. Me.”
It was impossible not to look at him—his gaze was locked on mine, dark and unblinking, while Jace’s mouth worked between my thighs, slow and deep, like he was trying to ruin me.
“She tastes good, doesn’t she?” Liam asked.
Jace hummed low, the vibration sending my hips twitching forward.
“Use your fingers too,” Liam added, like he was giving casual instructions.