Chapter 2
She didn't stop sucking, didn't pull away from Mark's thrusts, but a wicked smile spread across her face around Tom's shaft, her cheeks flushed deep red, her eyes dark with something feral and possessive.
She pulled off with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to the tip, and held Tom's c**k in her hand, stroking it slowly as she turned her head slightly toward me, still rocking back onto Mark.
“Well, well, look what the cat dragged in," she said, her voice husky and commanding, laced with amusement and authority, not a hint of embarrassment or surprise, just raw hunger.
"Alex, you little sneak. Get your ass in here before I make you regret peeking like some pervert."
I froze, my heart slamming against my ribs so hard it hurt, legs heavy like they were nailed
