Riley's POV
Oh god, “yes please, AHH,” I moaned out loud as Gunnar pounded into me with a relentless hunger, each thrust driving deep, stirring a wildfire inside me.
At the same time, Cane’s rough hand wrapped tightly around my hair, guiding my head down as his c**k slid deeper into my mouth, filling me utterly, swallowing every desperate gasp I make.
My hands trembled, gripping Caden’s thick length, slick and pulsing with need, stroking him in pace with the others, my fingers moving faster, keeping pace with the raw rhythm pounding through my body.
It was too much, too overwhelming, the sensations crashing over me like a wave I couldn’t hold back from drowning in. I bucked my hips harder, craving more of the delicious fullness as Gunnar’s thrusts grew harder, his length driving deep
