The door shuts behind us and instantly I'm pinned against the wall– hands above my head as Clay buries his head into the crooks of my neck.
My head falls back, a moan falling with it as his hip presses against me, poking my stomach with his bulging prisoner that remains locked away behind the fabric of his now too-tight dressed pants.
The sounds of feral grunts to my left grab my attention and I turn to see Griffen and Grayson staring at us with hooded eyes, both squeezing their growing bulges– the sight alone, like gasoline on the flames of my high-running adrenaline causing the fire of my arousal to burn brighter.
Just then, my head jerks back to Clay as he kicks my heels apart, causing my legs to spread as one of his hands suddenly disappears under the hem of my skirt. I gasp but i
