It started slow, like a spark catching dry tinder. Darius kissed me first, deep and possessive, his tongue sliding against mine while Kamin's hands trailed down my arms, then to my thighs, pushing the hem of my dress up inch by inch. Dwayne watched, his fingers undoing the top button of his shirt, revealing toned chest.
"f**k, you're tense," Kamin murmured, nipping at my earlobe. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin of my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
I gasped into Darius's mouth as Kamin's palm smacked my ass lightly through the fabric, playful, but promising more.
Darius pulled back, eyes dark with lust.
"Stand up, baby. Let them see what I've been hoarding."
I rose on shaky legs, and they circled me like predators. Dwayne's hands were on my zipper, easing it down with deliber
