I lay supine and helpless, my arms starting to ache from being spread eagle for so long. Logan took pity on me… but only long enough to handcuff my wrists together, behind my back. He pushed me face-down, ass-up on the bed. Then he held me there, so Bradley could slide into me from behind.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
With my eyes screwed shut, I let out a long, contented groan. When I opened them again, Logan’s c**k was just inches from my face.
“I was right,” he said, holding me by the chin. “This is every bit as hot as I thought it would be.”
I swallowed him as Bradley screwed me, grabbing my bound wrists in one big hand. It hurt, but only for a moment. Once I relaxed my shoulders, I ceded control.
Oh… my… f*****g… God…
“Is this what you wanted?” growled Bradley, leaning over my b
