Reena POV:
I'm not sure how we ended up in the bedroom or when our clothes were torn off. Branson sat behind me, with me in between his legs, leaning back against his chest. His hands traveled down my chest, gripping my breast, his fingers slowly flicking and tugging on my hardened peaks. His lips were leaving a trail of hot tingles down my neck.
Atlas kneeled before me, gently spreading my legs apart as he placed soft kisses on the inside of my thighs. My hot center clenched tight with need as they continued to play with me. I moaned, my back arching as Atlas's tongue slid across my wet folds, and Branson expertly tugged my n*****s. "Goddess, you taste amazing," Atlas mumbled against me before flicking his tongue over my sensitive bud. I didn't think anything could feel better than thi
