Chapter 104 Trade Night Ii
- Claire undid my belt like she’d done it a hundred times before, slow but deliberate, eyes locked on mine while Emily gagged beside her, taking Devon to the hilt like she wanted him to break her.
- She got my pants down, boxers shoved just far enough for my cock to spring free, heavy and already leaking. Her mouth opened, lips slick and ready, but I didn’t let her take it yet.
- “Spit on it.”