Make Me Yours
Archie pulled up away from me as Ron and Pete pulled me from behind to roll me over.
“We’re going to touch every inch of you, Tessa. All three of us.” Archie’s words were whispered against my neck as I splayed out beneath them.
Pete was between my legs, Ron was on my right, Archie on my left and yeah, my mind was already in meltdown. Just knowing they were all three there, hearing them, smelling them, seeing them was making me want to melt into a puddle of desire. I managed to control myself a little and didn’t quite melt into ooze, but it was close. I could feel how wet I was, and they’d barely even touched me yet. It was hard to melt into nothing when you were busy moaning instead.