“Make love to her, Evie,” my trainer whispered behind my ear. His breath on my neck made my body shiver, while his order made me tremble. “Show her how much you want her.”
I wondered if I’d really been that obvious with my interest in her.
Chloe stood in the center of the circle of faces, shivering, casting glances toward the big man, her husband, who was off in corner, not part of the group there to watch. I moved in behind her, closing my eyes, bending my head on her shoulders, running my hands down her sides, to her thighs, over the slight hillocks, realizing the trembling muscle deep inside her flesh. My groin pressed against her soft ass, and as I moved against that lovely behind, my body spasmed again. Between my legs, p***y juice trickled down my inner thighs. I kissed the back
