I lay there catching my breath, covered in their c*m. My body felt electric, buzzing from the two orgasms they’d already pulled out of me. Jake and Ryan weren’t done. Not even close.
Jake wiped my stomach with his discarded shirt and tossed it aside. “You still with us, Emma?”
I nodded, smiling weakly. “Yeah. I’m here.”
Ryan leaned down and kissed me slow, tasting himself on my tongue. “Good. Because we’re taking turns now.”
They flipped me onto my back again. Jake moved between my legs while Ryan knelt by my head. Jake rubbed his c**k against my p***y, still slick and sensitive.
“You ready for more?” Jake asked, eyes locked on mine.
“Give it to me,” I whispered.
He pushed inside in one smooth thrust. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. He felt thicker this time, stretching me
