Kat’s POV
The shower spray hits my skin and washes the tears, spit, and sweat off my body. For three seconds, it feels like a reset.
Then all three of them step in with me.
Jaxon pushes me against the tile, so my back is lined with the wall. He lifts my leg over his hip and drives into me in one thrust. His c**k sinks into my swollen p***y through the slickness of my own c*m.
I cry out a hoarse broken sound because my voice is half gone from gagging on two c***s.
“Jaxon, I’m raw, I can’t—”
“You’ve been taking it all day.” He f***s me against the tiles with water running between our bodies, each thrust shoving me up the wet wall, his c**k bottoming out against my cervix on every stroke. “This p***y was made for us. Feel how she’s gripping me? Your walls are pulling my c**k back in eve
