Chapter Three
His hands traced up my thighs until he reached my p***y. His eyes fluttered shut and he moaned from around my breast, his fingers pressing against me but not f*****g me with them.
“Please don’t play with me.”
“But he’s so good at it,” King growled in my ear. “You make the prettiest sounds when you’re like this between us. All needy and ready for us to please you.”
“King.” I pleaded.
“I think she needs us,” Lover said, letting go of my n****e. “She wants us to make her come until it’s all she can think about anything.”
“Please,” I whimpered, getting ready to beg them for it.
Lover moved out of the way and King pushed me forward, making me fall onto my hands and knees. My back arched as he traced his hands over my ass and knelt behind me.
I bit my lower lip as he notche
