ELLA

I pause.

My brain goes…not again.

That’s exactly how I feel.

Not again!

Frustration crawls up my throat but Devlin holds my jaw in place, fast, slowly easing his cock into my mouth despite the anxiety biting at me. My eyes are locked on that door, watching out for any signs of the knob moving.

I am not even sure the door is locked. If Darren twists that knob, Christ.

“Stay still,” he whispers, watching as my eyes water for him. Devlin cranes his head back, slowly ...