His hands dropped to my hips so he could bring me tighter against him and work between my thighs.
Hunter’s hands immediately encircled my breasts again. Fondling them gleefully.
They love having their damned hands all over me.
Vanquish’s fingers bit into my hips as he yanked me forward to meet his strokes.
I felt him get hard enough he chaffed between my thighs and then his heat increased until becoming like being near a fire. Despite myself, I felt heat flooding the crux of my thighs. Dampening him with my slickness.
His head fell back, and his jaw worked as he drew close to his pleasure. His grip grew painful as he growled in his throat. Looking deep in my eyes as he came between my thighs.
Then he released me as though touching me disgusted him.
“Night after tomorrow...”
