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LILY
Thank all things holy for the hard bodies bracketing me in the large shower because my legs had zero life left in them. My p***y ached in the most delicious way possible from Blaine’s thick and juicy c**k, my skin singing as two sets of hands soaped my body.
Greyson cradled my front as Blaine worked his calloused palms over me from shoulders to heels. Blaine’s wall of hard, hot muscle caressed my back while Grey reacquainted himself with every inch of my skin, cleaning off the c*m he’d gifted me with.
I’d called him Scott while coming, but I would get it right when not flying high as a kite.
The memory of him lapping up his c*m, tasting his own spend, sent a shiver over me. I’d never seen a man do such a thing. Then to let me suck it off his tongue?
HolyfuckinghellIwantedtodo
