MELANIE
Val’s strong arms hold me from behind, his massive c**k, hard as a rock, is pressed hot and heavy against the curve of my bare back, throbbing with every frantic beat of my pulse.
Wild Xavier’s eyes sparkle with dark desire and wicked mischief as he watches me. I am happy to know that one of us hasn’t lost our spark.
“Of course, brother,” his voice drops to a dangerous pitch, already moving toward me. Every step he takes makes my heart slam harder against my ribs, heat flooding my naked body.
When he reaches us, Val releases me.
I don’t even know why I start backing away, feet moving on their own. Perhaps, somewhere at the back of my mind, my voice of reasoning is trying to send signals to my brain, to warn me that this is an awful idea.
It might have been a “mistake” s
