All Yours, Daddies
she moans, her voice breaking, her head thrashing in the sand, grains sticking to her sweaty cheeks.
“You can handle it, princess,” Malachi murmurs, yanking her hair to kiss her sloppy, his tongue plunging deep, her spit drooling down her chin.
I add another finger, scissoring her ass, stretching her till she whimpers. Her whole body trembles, her hole is so tight it squeezes my knuckles white.
Another spurt of her juices hits Jaxon’s thighs.
“Ronan, please—more—” she begs, her voice is desperate. Her hips are rocking back against my fingers, her pussy is leaking a steady stream now.
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