“To the bedroom, now!” Tom ordered, his voice rough and low.
I moved without thinking, my feet taking my body along. Tom and Jordan followed, trailing behind me, their eyes raging with hunger and desire.
"Get on the bed," Tom said immediately we arrived. I crawled onto the mattress. Jordan followed, pulling his shirt over his head, his eyes glued to me like he was starving.
Tom stood back, watching. “Hands and knees, Claire. Let him see what’s mine.”
I hesitated, my breath shaky, but I obeyed as I got into position, spreading my ass in front of their hungry eyes. Jordan stepped up behind me, his hands gripping my hips possessively.
“She’s wet again,” he murmured.
“She never stopped being wet,” Tom smirked. “That’s what happens when you f**k her right.”
Jordan leaned down, one hand s
