"That's it," Lucas said. His thumb pressed against her c**t, hard circles. "Come on my hand."
The water rushed. The steam curled through the doorway. Ryan's c**k rested against her tongue, and she was falling, her body convulsing against the ropes, her cunt clenching around Lucas's fingers, her throat working around a cry she didn't let out. Her eyes stayed open on Ryan's. The orgasm broke through her like a wave, and she took it silently, her whole body shaking with it, her mouth still open around him.
Ryan watched her ride it out. When her hips finally stilled, when her breathing started to slow, he pulled his c**k back from her lips and stroked her hair off her forehead. "There she is."
Lucas pulled his fingers out, slow, dragging against her walls. He brought his hand up to his mout
