SWEET SURRENDER: A COLLECTION OF SPICY STORIES
Tatum worked her fingers with a brutal efficiency, rubbing the clit and pumping deep inside at the same time.
"Tell me who's winning now, Sloane," Tatum teased, her voice a dark purr.
Sloane couldn't even speak. She could only moan, her body twisting under Tatum’s touch. The combination of the adrenaline from the game and the raw aggression of the sex pushed her over the edge. She climaxed with a sharp cry, her walls clamping tight around Tatum’s fingers as she shook with the intensity of it.
They stayed there for a few minutes, leaning on each other, their breathing heavy and synchronized. The silence of the tunnel returned, though it felt different now. The air was charged with the scent o