Kael’s grip on her hair tightened, a silent command for perfect stillness. His c**k was a solid, unyielding weight on her tongue, a claim laid deep inside her. Every shallow thrust from Riven in her ass sent a seismic jolt through her, forcing her forward, making her throat work to accommodate the relentless invasion.
“Look at her take it,” Riven gritted out, his voice strained with the effort of holding his rhythm. His palms were hot brands on her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pistoned into her. “Her f*****g ass is milking my d**k, brother. She can’t get enough.”
Kael’s eyes, dark as the shadows he commanded, stayed locked on hers. He saw the tears welling, the flush of exertion and overwhelming sensation painting her skin. A cruel, satisfied smirk touched his lips. “S
