Chapter 2
Riri’s POV
The second Thomas pulled his c**k out in front of me, something inside me snapped. I should’ve screamed, slapped him, stormed off, but all I did was stare. My lips parted, my thighs pressed together, and a flood of heat rushed straight into my core. My body betrayed me. I wanted it. God help me, I wanted it.
And then Caleb stood too. His eyes burned into me. He was hard already, the bulge in his pants shameless and aching, and when he unzipped, I swore my p***y clenched so tight I thought I’d drip right onto the floor.
“You two are crazy,” I whispered, even though the words shook with lust. My voice sounded weak, like a lie. I wasn’t pushing them away. I was melting in place, soaked, trembling, needy.
Thomas’s smirk cut through the room. “Crazy? No, baby. Crazy i
