Chapter 2
Aurora’s POV
Liam kept his forehead right against mine and his hand stayed locked around the back of my neck like he owned every inch of me already.
His breath came out slow and hot across my mouth and I could smell the weed still clinging to him mixed with something sharper like pure want.
Dylan’s fingers kept sliding higher under my shirt until his whole palm covered my tit and he squeezed hard enough that my knees almost buckled right there in the middle of the living room.
I could not stop shaking.
My p***y was clenching over and over on nothing and the ache had turned into this sharp burning throb that made tears keep rolling down my cheeks even though I was not really sad. I just needed it to stop.
I needed them to fill me up and wreck me so the drug would finall
