Twenty-Five
Crow turned me to face him. His playful smile grew even bigger, if that were possible. He reached for the edges of my blouse and took his time working it up my body and over my head. The whole time I felt Hawk’s eyes burning into my back.
Crow bent down and kissed my breasts through the lacy b*a. I pressed my knees together as my p***y throbbed in time to his strokes.
“Spread them,” Crow said around a mouthful of my right n****e. “Unless you want to piss Eagle off again.” Crow ran his teeth over my pebbled n****e and I felt a gushing between my legs. I spread my thighs so that the sweet honey would pool on the cotton crotch for Eagle’s collection.
Crow turned his attention to my left breast and repeated the process. He laved, flicked, and then bit the n****e. My panties wer
