Images of Marcus being on top of me floats my mind. Flashes of pleasure and moans escape my mouth as my arms are held by Lucas above my head. I want this. I need this. My thoughts are consumed with the pleasure they are giving me. Wait! Has this already happened? Right? I opened my eyes and found a familiar image. Well, this time Marcus is not looking at me. He is sleeping on his back. I do, however, feel Lucas behind me. His arms wrapped around me again. The scene of last night flud my mind, causing me to become red in the face. I feel a bit sore down there. I did not expect Lucas to be that thick though. To be honest, I prefer thick. I wonder how Marcus will feel inside me. Wait! No! I can not think about that.
Marcus may need time to recover from what Mazi did to him. Flo, get your min
