Chapter 10
Riley
"Jesus Christ," Kane muttered, the words coming out rough like they scraped his throat raw.
The blindfold was driving me f*****g insane. Damp and itchy right where the edge dug into the bridge of my nose.
That cheap vanilla lotion I’d slapped on earlier mixed with sweat and turned everything sickly sweet under the fabric.
My heart kept stuttering, racing, pausing, racing again.
I could hear all three of them breathing. Jax heavy and close behind me. Mike shifting somewhere off to the side. Kane steady, like he was measuring every second.
My ass still burned hot from Jax’s earlier smacks. And between my legs… still stupidly wet. Aching. Clenching at nothing now that he’d pulled back. I’m actually f****d in the head for this.
“What the f**k is going on here?” Mike
