King

I settle into the cramped tub, pulling Alyssa back against my chest, my thighs framing hers. Baths aren't my thing, but when she asked me to join, I couldn't say no. Besides, I need to make sure she's okay after what we just did.

"You're not hurt, are you?" My fingers trace a light path along her thighs, feeling the heat radiating off her silky skin.

We shouldn't have fucked her twice tonight, but when we noticed her getting wet in her sleep, none of us could hold ...