Ray tilted Dominic’s chin up with one finger, teasing him.
“Do you want to taste it, Don?”
His voice came out rough, almost shaking.
“Yes…”
Ray smirked. “Then tell her. Tell her exactly how much you want her.”
Dominic lifted his gaze to Izzy… eyes burning, pupils blown wide, like a man begging for water in a desert.
“Izzy…” he breathed, voice low and hungry.
“I want your p***y on my tongue so bad. I want to taste every drop you give me.”
He leaned closer, lips almost brushing her thigh.
“I want to bury my tongue inside you… feel you c*m in my mouth… make you shiver for me. Please, baby. Let me taste you.”
His hands gripped the sheets, chest rising and falling fast, completely undone by how wet she was.
Ray chuckled darkly behind him.”Mmm… good boy.”
Ray’s smile widened as Domin
