Chapter Seventy
Lover’s lips parted and his tongue swept over his lower lip before he sucked the flesh between his teeth. “She’s so wet.”
“Shhh, I didn’t say you could talk.” Demon growled, his fingers tugging at Lover’s hair making him gasp. The hand moving over the tented jeans of Lover’s erection moved up to undo the button. Demon slowly lowered the zipper. His hand snaked into Lover’s jeans, drawing out the other man’s d**k.
Lover moaned, his hips surging forward as Demon worked his fist up and down his length. I caught sight of the Jacob’s ladder on the underside of his p***s. The light glinting off the metal barbell piercings.
Demon’s other hand moved around Lover’s throat, choking him. His eyes pinned me in place as he worked Lover’s c**k with a slow, deliberate rhythm.
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