Chapter 3
I tried to pull away, but my grip tightened instead, feeling him grow thicker in my palm, the veins pulsing against my skin.
Mike shifted closer on the other side, taking my free hand and doing the same, his longer c**k curving up as I started stroking him too, the head already beading with precum that smeared over my fingers.
“Guys, stop,” Sarah tried again, but her voice was weaker now, and Emily was still by the door, her phone in hand like she was debating calling someone, but she just stood there watching, her cheeks flushed.
Jake stood up, his c**k fully hard again, bobbing as he moved between my legs, pushing my thighs apart wider with his knees.
“You heard Tyler,” he said to Sarah, but his eyes were on me, dark and hungry. “Clara wants more. Don’t you? That p***y’
