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I settle into the cramped tub, pulling Alyssa back against my chest, my thighs framing hers. Baths aren't my thing, but when she asked me to join, I couldn't say no. Besides, I need to make sure she's okay after what we just did.
"You're not hurt, are you?" My fingers trace a light path along her thighs, feeling the heat radiating off her silky skin.
We shouldn't have f****d her twice tonight, but when we noticed her getting wet in her sleep, none of us could hold back. Mason was curious how we f**k her together, and she seemed just as excited to show him.
"No," she murmurs. "Actually, it was better than I thought." A slight shiver runs through her, and she pauses. "I just had to remind myself that you weren't Isaac...that you weren't doing it just to hurt me. And then it starte
