Scarlett’s POV-
The moment Birsha began to strip, I reached up and wrapped my arms around Damien’s neck, twisting my head to look up at him, as I tugged him down to kiss me. Damien’s lips moved perfectly with mine, as his hands slipped around my belly and rubbed it gently. I could feel his rock-hard length pressed against my lower back. I moaned softly against his lips. I felt Birsha’s hands slowly wander up my legs.
I pulled away from the kiss, wondering what they were going to do. I locked eyes with Birsha, before he looked over my shoulder at Damien. Damien slowly moved his hands up, cupping my breasts gently. He ran his calloused thumbs over my n*****s, making me wince quietly. “Are they sore, my love?”
“A little,” I admitted.
“We will be gentle,” he whispered, burying his face
