I could hear Mathew’s voice down the hall. It was muffled, but close. Cavern’s fingers curled inside me, rubbing that spot that made my eyes roll back. His thumb rubbed my clit at the same time.

“You’re still full of my cum,” he whispered against my ear. His voice was low and rough. “You walked out here with my cum still leaking out of this pussy. Such a dirty girl. Sitting at the table last night with my cum inside you while your brother was right there.”

I bit my lip hard. My hips moved on their own, rocking against his hand. The wet sound of his fingers moving in...