The tires outside stopped moving but the engine kept rumbling low and steady like it was waiting for something. I stayed on all fours right there on the floor my body still full of Luca and dripping everywhere.
My thighs felt wet and hot and shaky. Nico kept his hand in my hair moving my mouth nice and slow over him while Matteo twisted the plug in my ass just enough to make me moan around Nico.
A door opened outside. Boots stepped on the gravel slow and careful. Then the front door pushed open a little and a man stood there tall and mean looking with a snake tattoo climbing up his neck.
He wore a leather jacket and his eyes went straight to me spread open and leaking on the floor.
Matteo pointed the gun right at him but did not shoot yet. Stay right there he said in a cold voice. Who
