Chapter 11
Kane didn’t stop moving even after I came all over him.
He kept grinding slow and deep, dragging out every twitch of my p***y like he wanted to milk me dry.
My whole body felt loose and shaky, like I’d been hit by a truck but in the best f*****g way.
“Jesus, she’s still squeezing me,” he muttered.
His hands gripped my hips tighter, thumbs digging in hard enough I knew I’d have bruises tomorrow.
Mike pulled his c**k out of my mouth with a wet pop and I gasped for air, strings of spit connecting my lips to him.
I could taste myself on him a little from where he’d been fingering me earlier. Gross and hot but I didn’t even care.
Jax let go of my n*****s and I whimpered at the sudden rush of blood back into them. They throbbed like hell.
He leaned down close to my ear, b
