Naked Scripts
“So much, so good—”
Jonah grabs my face, pulling me into a filthy kiss, tongue sliding against mine. “Suck on it,” he growls against my lips. “Pretend it’s another cock.”
I do, eagerly, moaning around his tongue like it’s Cal’s dick in my mouth. He groans into the kiss, hips jerking up, fucking into me harder.
Cal starts moving, slow at first, then faster, matching Jonah’s rhythm until I’m being fucked from both sides, helpless between them.