EMMA

Lucas kept me pinned against the balcony railing, tits pressed to the cool metal while the ocean crashed below. He thrust deep from behind, slow and deliberate, making sure I felt every thick inch stretching my pussy open again. Ryan pounded on the terrace door, voice muffled.

"Let me back in, man. This is bullshit."

"Go back to the boat." Lucas didn’t miss a stroke. His hand cracked across my ass, sharp. "She’s done with you tonight."

I gripped the railing, knuckles white. "Lucas, you can’t just—"

He fisted my hair and yanked my head back, arching me harder while slamming in deep. "I can. You let a stranger...