All Holes Taken (8)
“You’re trembling,” Jay muttered. His grip crushed into my thighs as he pounded up into me. “You gonna beg for it?”
“I already am,” I cried out. “Please. I need it. I’ll do anything—”
“Not yet.” That was Nolan. His voice snapped the air like a whip. His thrusts deepened, punishing. “You wait.”
The toy didn’t let up. It hummed harder, faster, no mercy. Every circle it made sent sparks across my body, igniting everything. I was burning up. The stretch inside me, the constant friction, the vibration at the center of it all and I was unraveling.
Reid stayed behind me, “If you want it,” he said calmly, “say what you are.”
I shook my head, biting down on the words. If I said it, I would lose everything.
But I was already gone.
My body pulsed in waves, every muscle dr
