Cassandra’s POV
Brian’s fingers drove into me, curling just right, hitting a spot that made my legs shake, and my breath came out in short, desperate gasps. He kept rubbing my c**t with his thumb, slow circles that felt like they’d drive me insane.
“God, you’re soaked,” he said, his voice raw. He leaned closer, his lips grazing my ear. “I can feel how much you want this.”
I moaned, my mouth full of Axel’s c**k as he stood over me, his length sliding deeper down my throat. My tongue swirled around him, tracing the thick veins as he groaned, his hands gripping the back of my head to guide me.
“You’re doing so f*****g good,” Axel muttered, his voice tight. “Taking me so deep, like a perfect little slut.”
Goddess, the dirty talk did a lot of things to me. It made me want to take him
