The emptiness made her whimper. Lothian shifted, sat against the headboard, and dragged her up until she straddled him facing away, reverse, her back to his chest.
He guided his c**k back into her and pulled her down hard. Then he reached around, hooked two fingers into the corners of her mouth, and pulled her lips wide while he f****d up into her.
“Spit,” he ordered.
She did.
Thick strings of saliva ran down her chin and onto her breasts.
He collected it with his free hand and smeared it over her n*****s, then lower, over her c**t, rubbing the spit and her own wetness in filthy circles while his c**k stretched her open.
The maid on the floor made a small sound. Lothian glanced at her. “Come here. Lick her. While I’m inside her.”
The maid crawled up onto the bed. Rainbow felt the
