Alyssa

King is rutting into me from behind, while Mason fucks Niko, their faces blissed out with pleasure.

I've lost track of how many times I've come. My limbs feel weightless, my brain foggy and euphoric. Floating. Letting King use me the way he needs, the way I crave.

His hand wraps around the front of my throat, pulling me flush against his chest.

"I fucking love you, you know that?" he growls, his voice raw with emotion.

"I love you too," I breathe, rolling ...