“Damn it, Echo. What are you trying to do to me?” Gray growled.
I whimpered a little. I wanted him so bad. I moved my fingers in and out as I looked at Gray and started feeling him being drawn into my fantasy world.
“No. Don’t do that.” He murmured as he crossed the room and climbed into the bed beside me.
His lips crashed against mine as his fingers slid down my arm and pulled my hand out of me. Gray’s fingers entered me. Just two, but I craved more.
After a while of him kissing me and thrusting with his hand, I felt the pressure of him pushing a third finger in. I almost screamed with happiness. His kisses trailed down my throat.
There was a shift in the bed. I opened my eyes a little and glanced over. Victor had woken up and was laying on his side, watching us. He smiled.
“Q
