Her nails dug into Wyatt’s shoulders, anchoring herself against the pleasure-pain of being so full. “I want it. Her pussy throbbed, betraying her even as her mind spun with uncertainty. “Ours forever now.”
The words sent a lightning bolt of heat through her, her body trembling as her climax crashed over her like a tidal wave. His large hands gripped her hips, his fingers teasing her ass, spreading her cheeks as he positioned himself. This is where I belong, she thought, her mind finally quiet. “We just want to make you feel good,” he murmured, his words sending a shiver down her spine. She moaned into his mouth, her hands clutching his shoulders as Duke’s fingers continued to tease her nipples, rolling them until she whimpered, her body arching toward him. “We’ve been runnin’ ourselves ragged,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her. You’re the heart of this place, of us.”
Duke’s fingers traced her arm, his touch gentle, almost reverent. “Your turn,” she whispered, her voice thick with need, her pussy still pulsing from Duke’s release. Her toes tested the water, its cool bite sending a shiver through her.