BIANCA'S POV
Fletcher's touch vanished from my back. Carlos pushed me down on the bed, proceeding to kiss me. In the meantime spreading my legs, taking off my underwear. He raised my leg to put it behind him. He straddled within my thigh until he wound up at my p***y.
I attempted to pull myself away from him. My former partner had gotten things done to me with his mouth, and I hadn't partaken in the experience. Consider the possibility that I disdained it with Fletcher as well.
Carlos stopped me. He put a hand on my jaw to keep my eyes locked on his.
"Let Fletcher ride you. You will like it," his voice was so certain.
I needed to trust him. I needed to trust both of them. So I loosened up my body and bent over.
"Good girl," Carlos applauded me, and I felt pleased with
