Warning: Mature Content Ahead! Skip if a Threesome is Not Your Cup Of Tea!
"You see this, Heidi? You told us we'd never own you. But your cunt—your whole fucking body, belongs to us already." Grayson laughs like a maniac, pleasure spearing into him in every direction.
Heidi tries to glare at him and tries to spit around his fingers, but Morgan slams deeper, harder, and the only thing that leaves her throat is another broken moan.
"Say it," Morgan growls, pounding her into the mattress. "Say you're ours."
She shakes her head wildly, even as her walls flutter desperately around him.
Grayson chuckles darkly, stroking her hair back with his free hand. "Don't worry. Your body already confessed. We'll just keep fucking the truth out of you."
Morgan slaps her ass, the sharp crack echoing in the room, making her cry muffled around Grayson's fingers louder.
"You like this, don't you, little wolf? Getting stretched by one cock while you gag on the other?"
