Chapter 1072

• "Holy shit..." Brandon grunted from his front row seat.
• But just because Zoey was likely about to fall into a coma from the unceasing pleasure didn't mean that Sam was going to stop. She wriggled her knees up under her and slid one hand up Zoey's tight little body. Fingertips feathered across the pale skin, then found the diamond hard nipples across the small, perky mounds. Gentle squeezes caroused whimpers of surrender from Zoey's mouth, the high-pitched squeal a delight to Sam's ears. The bed shifted beside them and Brandon's presence was suddenly gone.
• "Fuck, come on," he grunted from somewhere behind Sam.