Kacie

“Yours,” I cry.

The possessiveness in Viktor’s voice and the desperation in Jake’s eyes as he looks up at me is overwhelming. I’m lifted slowly off of Viktor’s length and I moan as I’m shoved back down. I focus on the pleasure he’s giving me as he fills me.  He’s hard, his body demanding as he stretches and owns me.

“She feels so good,” Viktor grunts from behind me. His voice is in my ear and his breath on my neck. Jake’s eyes widened and I open y eyes to see his ...