Wicked Pleasures [Steamy Short Stories]
she exhaled in a husky whisper, her face alight with a wicked, pleasure-drenched grin.
They manipulated her breasts along his length while he bucked his hips in sync, thrusting through the improvised channel.
Eventually, they hoisted her to her feet and bent her forward again, her hands clamping onto a pole for balance as a man slotted in behind her.
Thea arched willingly, parting her legs obscenely wide, and let out a deep groan, eyes fluttering back as his cock sank into her pussy from behind.
“Right there… oh god, yes,” she murmured in bliss, her body rocking with each powerful thrust, her breasts bouncing wildly in rhythm.