Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection
Both of them dark, wet, throbbing, and staring at me like I was their next meal.
And all I felt was… lust.
Pure, shameless, burning lust.
I reached up and grabbed them both. My hands wrapped around their thick shafts and I started stroking, faster than ever. My spit slicked their cocks, and every motion made my tits bounce like crazy.
“You love it, don’t you, whore?” Steven asked, his tone dark and amused.
I didn’t flinch. I looked right up at them, smiling with spit glistening on my lips, their cocks pulsing in my hands.