Evander/Havoc's P.O.V.
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"Well, actions do speak louder than words," Psy.cho said.
Actions? What the hell is that supposed-
I couldn't even finish the thought. Psy.cho kept his eyes on me as he shoved his face between Bly's spread cheeks. He's still fingering her tight, little p****y while holding one cheek apart. Bly was moaning loudly, not a care in the damn world about what's happening right now.
Is this what he means by actions?
"Bly, baby, hold your pretty a.ss open for me, will ya?" Psy.cho said. "I need both hands to torture you."
"O-okay," she replied as she reached back and spread her cheeks for him.
"Good girl," he said, while smirking at me. Then he dove right back in.
All I could do was sit there and watch. Watch as Ps
