Chapter 6
Taylor’s POV
“two of you need to chill before someone notices,” I said quietly, shifting on the log bench as the bonfire crackled louder.
Jake’s fingers were still teasing between my thighs under my dress, slow circles on my slick c**t while Alex watched with that dark hungry look.
My p***y was a mess from Jake’s c*m earlier and the fresh wetness he was drawing out of me right there in the open.
Every brush of his fingertips made my legs tremble a little. I wanted to moan but bit it back hard.
Alex smirked and took another sip of his beer. “This is Not our fault you’re sitting there dripping for it, Taylor.
We can all see how your n*****s are poking through that thin dress. Still thinking about Jake bending you over behind the shed?”
Jake chuckled low and pressed one
