Anal, Deepthroath, Anal Plug, What Could Be Better – Ritafox (full)

For the first time in years, she allowed herself to feel something other than responsibility. “We’ve got you. This is so wrong. His hands gripped her hips, squeezing as he thrust into her, his cock filling her completely. His kiss was both tender and consuming, his tongue tracing the seam of her mouth with a hunger that made her head spin. For the first time in years, she let herself feel something other than responsibility. She leaned against Duke, her head on his shoulder, Wyatt’s arms encircling her from behind, their warmth anchoring her. “I don’t know,” she admitted, her voice soft but steady. This is wrong. “Like you were made for me.” His hands roamed her body, calloused fingers tracing the curve of her waist, sliding up to cup her breasts, squeezing gently.