HOLLY
It was tight. So incredibly tight and intense and a whole host of other adjectives I couldn’t quite grasp. But at the same time, it was the most wonderful feeling in the world! The craziest, fullest, most incredible—
“That’s it,” Logan whispered, kissing me tenderly. “He’s in.”
He sure f*****g is.
I groaned as Bradley slid out slowly and then back in again. He was f*****g me from behind now. f*****g my p***y. f*****g the same p***y that Logan was already f*****g, already buried in, and yet somehow they both managed to fit.
You’re f*****g two guys… the little voice in my head screamed. AT THE SAME TIME.
I was. And not just from a tag-team or a spitroast perspective either, but actually f*****g them both simultaneously.
“God it feels good,” Bradley murmured from behind me. His v
