His thumbs rolled over my n*****s—hard, tight, precise.
I screamed.
Keegan caught my jaw and kissed me—deep, brutal, claiming—while Kyle finally stood, his palm pressing flat against my core, guiding me gently into the arch he wanted. He lazily circled my c**t and then filled me up with three fingers in a swift motion.
“See how well you take them, kitten,” he murmured, fingering me like a madman.
Kendrick’s tongue teased between my thighs, my a.ss, and finally reached my hole—and my vision went white.
“Hold her,” Kyle barked.
Keegan caught my throat—not choking, just holding—and something inside me snapped.
Pleasure detonated behind my eyes, and I sobbed into Keegan’s mouth as Kingsley pinched and twisted my n*****s. Kyle filled my pus.sy, Kendrick licked me, and I came undone.
Har
