Beauty In The Boy's Dorm
Christian grunted, as his other hand molded my left breast, while Xavier kissed me hungrily, I squirmed, my body sandwiched in between them both, my legs parting further.
I felt myself jolt, when Chirstian’s fingers ran along my wet folds, his thumb rubbed hard against my clit, and I felt my back arched.
“Hm,” I was about to break the kiss, when Xavier grabbed my neck, shoving his tongue deep down my throat, I could feel his own hardness pressed against my lower back.
“Um, do you like that?” Christian whispered against my face, as he kissed the sides of my very occupied mouth, biting the skin of my cheeks and trailing the kiss down to my neck.