Warning: This chapter could prove triggering to some. Please do not read if this may be triggering to you. It is very explicit in nature.
Third Person POV
Chelsea inhaled, stopping. A slap from Dominic forced her to continue moving. She heard the sound of footsteps behind her. "I reckon I might have seen enough," Stuart said agreeably "but mate, I don't know that I can be sure" he continued.
Dominic squeezed her ass cheek. "What would make you certain?" he asked with a low growl. The entire time, Chelsea was forced to keep grinding on top of Dominic. She felt so uncomfortable and exposed. Especially as she felt Stuart's eyes boring into her back.
"I reckon sampling her might be enough to persuade me," Stuart said wickedly.
Chelsea gasped. She looked over her shoulder. Stuart had pull
