Sin walked into the room and I stilled, looking over my shoulder at him, “Don’t stop on my account.” His words passed over me with a gentle, silky touch that made me shiver. I looked down at Louis and he rocked his hips again, letting me know that he was okay with this. I glanced over at Marcus, biting my lower lip as I dragged my hands across Louis’ torso.
He nodded before pushing away from the wall. His hand tangled in my hair and his lips crashed into mine. Tongue caressing against mine. There was no fight for dominance with him. There never would be as he took control. The rough leather of the flogger’s handle touched my cheek as he caressed my face with his fingertips. Marcus growled against my lips, his fingers tightening in my hair as his other hand trailed the floggers hand
