Brand woke to the sounds of soft panting. Ronnie was laying on her side with her back to him. He could see Brock's beefy arm up around her back, her leg hitched up over his hip.
Brand lay still delighting in the sounds of his mates, feeling their uncontained want for each other.
Her hand fluttered back and caressed him, obviously sensing he had awoken.
He rolled onto his side and shuffled towards her, brushing his hand across her perfect ass, rubbing his hand at the edge where her and Brock met. They both moaned at the sensation.
He rubbed her back passage, using her wetness to help him dip his fingers into her, widening her. She bucked in pleasure, her moans growing louder. "Brand. I need you…"
He caught Brock's eye, his pleasure rising with Brand's involvement. He grasped himself,
