Epilogue 2:
Nyrissa melted against them once more in the face of their declaration of love. Everything was perfect, and she didn't want this moment to end... until Ryan began to move faster. It quickly pulled Nyrissa back into the waves of pleasure and promised to wash her out to sea.
“Please, please...." she whimpered, reaching for her husbands again. “Don't hold back… please...."
Quentin reached between them and maneuvered his rod down between her legs, rubbing himself against the spot where Nyrissa and Ryan were joined.
He groaned. “God, it's so hot feeling Ryan inside you. F*ck… Ry, hurry up. I don't know how much longer I can last."
“Me, either!" Nyrissa whined.
Ryan leaned up and looked down at her. “Let me know if you need me to stop."
“I'm fine, Ryan," Nyrissa insisted. “
