They covered me with kisses as I came back to earth. Murmured words of praise, affection. I might have come once, but this night was far from over. Rory was still deep inside me. He hadn’t come and I felt him thick and hard, so deep his hips pressed against my ass. His voice was a growl in my ear as he pulled out. He groaned and I whimpered. “No,” I whispered, not wanting him to leave me. I felt empty without him.
Cooper spun me about, my breasts swaying with the motion. Rory nodded toward the bed. “On your hands and knees.”
The curt command made me hot all over again. I liked this bossy side of him, that he was taking from me what he wanted. I could say no and he’d stop. They both would. By why? I knew however they took me, fast or slow, wild or passionate, they’d make me come. Again an
