FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection)
The door creaked.
Zane stepped in. Didn’t knock. Didn’t apologize. Just shut the door behind him and leaned against it, arms crossed, smirking.
Ryder lifted his head just enough to speak against my pussy. “He’s good with details too. Trust me.”
I should have said no. Should have stopped. Instead I arched my back, pushed my hips toward Ryder’s mouth, and whimpered, “Okay.”
Zane moved.
He walked over, unzipped. His cock sprang free—longer than Ryder’s, slimmer, straight as an arrow, head flushed dark pink, already leaking. Balls heavy, smooth, swinging slightly as he stroked himself once.