I swallowed him down, the taste salty and not exactly pleasant but worth it to see the heated look on his face.
He wiped the leaking tears from my eyes, then my wet lips, just as Nikolai growled and buried himself in me hard and fast, emptying himself inside me with his own release.
Derik let out a sigh of relief, and my eyes fluttered down to where he was stroking himself. He pulled me up off Nikolai, my p***y aching as he laid me down on the bench opposite.
I went willingly as he settled between my legs. He pushed against my entrance, and I sucked in a breath.
“I…I don’t know if I can,” I breathed, so tired, but he grinned.
“You can and you will open that pretty p***y of yours for me, beautiful.” He leaned down to kiss me, teasing my n****e as my head fell to the side, my back
