Chapter 2
The friction was maddening, sending tingles straight down to my core, where Kyle was still rubbing me.
Oh god, their hands are everywhere already, just like I said. Ryan's grip is firm, like he knows exactly how to handle my tit, and Kyle's fingers are teasing me so good, making me drip more. I can feel my juices soaking through the panties now, probably getting on his hand.
"You want that for real?" Ryan asked, his voice sounding like a low growl, his mouth moving to my neck now, kissing lightly at first, soft presses of his lips against my skin that made me tilt my head to give him more room, then he bit gently, his teeth grazing the sensitive spot just below my ear, not hard enough to hurt but enough to send a spark shooting through my body, straight to my clit, making it
