FERAL TEMPTATIONS
Elowen's lips found my neck, sucking marks into the skin while she ground against me, her own arousal smearing across my gown.
The coil in my belly tightened, thighs quivering under Thorne's assault. He growled against my pussy, the vibration pushing me closer to the edge, his tongue flicking faster, harder. I was lost in it the raw power of his mouth claiming me, Elowen's soft commands in my ear, the scent of sex thick in the air. Submission washed over me, hot and inevitable, as the first waves of release built, threatening to shatter me right there on their bed.
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