I spread my legs wide open and Preston is right there to help his friend. His strong hand echoes the same movements as Black’s. Holy f**k. I’m instantly soaked. One tortures my throbbing c**t, the other sinking a thick finger into my channel. Together they work me until my chest heaves with the need to find air.
Dripping girl-c*m over my professors’ wicked fingers in the back of the library didn’t make it to my fantasy list, but now...God yes, please!
“Our dirty girl likes being naughty in public. Are you getting hot and bothered because someone might walk in on us?”
Nope. “How should I react when you have me pinned and ready to come?” What I want to say is I can’t seem to help myself around them. But letting them know how much control they have over me seems self-sacrificial.
