King
As I impale Alyssa on my length, Niko wastes no time in touching her. He squeezes her breasts together, weighing them before he sucks one of her pink n*****s into his mouth. Her breath catches, and the raw, desperate sound that escapes her has my c**k twitching in response.
I shouldn't be feeling this way, but I do. The moment she started touching him without my permission, something dark and possessive snapped inside me. I could've broken his neck, but instead, I let her distract me. I let her have this—just this once.
Niko's voice is low, barely a murmur as he praises her. "That's it, sweet girl. Take his big d**k like we both know you can."
The sight of her pulling him in for a kiss twists my gut. Does she want him more than me? Will she choose him now that she's had a taste
