Fenric no longer pulled his weight and took his time enjoying the feeling. He began to move like a beast.
I thought my consciousness was fading in and out with his thrusts because he was hitting far deeper than Damar did.
He really took lessons from others before he met me, huh?
And not only that, he made sure to touch my clit as he thrust, giving me this sensation like something was filling inside me, getting ready to overflow.
It was an overflowing feeling that replaced my focused iris with hearts.
I loved it.
And then Damar, who had already gotten hard, was watching me getting railed from behind by my second husband. He couldn't contain himself and decided to ask for permission...
"Ari, can I use your mouth?"
All of a sudden?
But... Why not?
I was completely out of my mind so I didn't care to think rationally. I just went with the flow.
