Her own orgasm was building again, a storm gathering in her belly that she knew would be more powerful than the last. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt Dorian’s c**k hit a spot deep inside her that made her whole body spasm. Marcus took advantage of her vulnerable state, his mouth moving to suck and bite at her neck, his teeth grazing her skin in a way that made her p***y clench around both of them.
Their bodies moved in a perfect rhythm, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge. She could feel their heartbeats, their breaths mingling with her own, their sweat mixing with hers. The room was filled with the sound of flesh slapping, moans and grunts, the couch groaning beneath them. It was a symphony of passion and taboo, and she was the star.
Dorian’s hand reached around to
