"Look at me." Damien's voice was low, commanding, and husky with restrained hunger as his thrusts grew harder and deeper. His hand came up, pressing two fingers gently but firmly against Briar's lips. "Open for me."
Her breath caught, but she obeyed without hesitation, parting her lips and taking his fingers into her mouth. She sucked softly at first, tasting the faint salt of his skin as he slowly pushed them in and out, matching the rhythm of his movements.
Damien's gaze burned into her, wild and unrelenting, his next words dripping with sinful intent.
"I've been standing in front of you… watching you being taken by that stranger. And now…" his voice lowered to a growl, "…I’m making you suck my c**k while he fills you from behind."
The sheer filth of his suggestion made Briar moan ar
