Grant doesn’t put me down until we’re in the master bedroom.
He drops me on the bed on my back and spreads my thighs with both hands like he’s inspecting what his sons already used. Cole’s c*m is still leaking out of me in a thick, slow trickle. My throat is raw. My lips are swollen. I can taste Jace on my tongue.
“Look at that,” Grant murmurs. He drags two fingers through the mess and pushes it back inside my cunt. “First night in my house and you’re already dripping two of us. Good girl.”
The twins walk in behind him with a bottle of water. They don’t bother getting dressed. Three hard, wet c***s in one room and all of them pointed at me.
Grant takes the water, unscrews it, and pours some into my mouth while I’m still on my back. Most of it runs down my chin and between my t**s. He d
