Chapter Seventy-Seven
I could feel my arousal slicking out of me. Coating my thighs and Lover’s. “If I don’t, I’m going to come before I’m in her ass.”
“That would be such a shame if you did,” Demon teased and I could hear the grin in his voice.
I felt Lover pulse inside of me, his c**k swelling as he pressed hot, open-mouthed kisses to my shoulder. “f**k, don’t do that.”
“What’s that, Lover?” Demon asked and I heard the leather of the desk chair creak.
“Demon.” Lover moaned and King’s lips curled into a smile.
“I think Demon wants to be in your ass instead.” King bit his lower lip, thrusting himself into my fist.
“Don’t dirty talk her. If you do, I’m going to come.” Lover said through gritted teeth.
I could feel how close he was to the edge, how easy it would be to make him come.
