Chapter Sixty-One
“No, that anything could be this good. That anyone could be this perfectly made for the bad things that I want to do to her.” His d**k twitched hard in my mouth and his movements became rougher as he guided me to take in more of his c**k.
“She is perfect. The way she feels when I f**k her, how she looks when she’s f*****g Cyrus. How she sounds for you-“ Leo trailed off and my body clenched up as his movements became frantic. “Come for me, sweet girl. I’m not coming until this sweet p***y milks my cock.”
I withered between them, unsure of which way to go, who to take deeper. My body tightened up and Ian groaned low in the back of his throat, making it clear to me that he wouldn’t take much more. I moved faster, humming around his c**k, and his fingers tangled tight in
