Wild Desires {A collection of steamy stories}
Strands of it clung to my inner thighs like some kind of jewelry.
I smiled at my reflection slowly, satisfied with what I was seeing.
Both of them had me again today, and both knew I’d been with the other. I’d seen it in their eyes, the flash of jealousy, the raw competition, and the way it turned them harder, rougher, and more desperate. Exactly what I wanted, and soon, very soon, I’d make them start sharing.
Both at once, filling every hole, and using me until I couldn’t walk straight.