Chapter 6.

Kira’s back arched, her toes curling while her pussy ached, dripping and burning with a need that made her whimper. Her pussy was still itching, now swelling for the desperate need of their fingers in her pussy.

“Oh!!!! Please…. Damian…” She tugged at his neck, struggling not to let her eyes roll to the back of her head just so Alex would not take offense. She was such a ‘good girl,’ too good at taking commands.

Alex swallowed her cry, pressing his thumb against her jaw while eating and licking her lower lip.

“Ryker…” She moaned again, arching until every pull made her body squirm.

“Ohh!!!! I am...