Artemisia

Fynn continues to kiss me as I feel Cayden‘s burning gaze on us.

Breaking the kiss, he moves back down to my breasts, biting into my nipple gently.

He continues to massage my breasts with his hand while playing with my other one with his mouth. I moan, turning my head to see Cayden standing next to Fynn’s bed, watching us with darkened eyes.

“Why don’t you join us?” I ask in a whisper, getting a gorgeous grin to appear on his face.

He starts undressing himself while I ...