Bella

Ryland chuckles again, and it is one of the most seductive sounds I have ever heard. He shifts closer to me on the bed, his hazel eyes gleaming. He did get a black eye during the fight, but it does not take away from his darkly handsome allure in the least.

"I believe it is night," he tells me, his lips curving upward. "But it is undeniably good."

His hand finds my stomach and slides down, passing over my mound and brushing against my clit before his finger teases my entrance.

"Fuck, you are soaked. "Did you come already?"

As Theo and Marcus continue to assault my nipples, I...