EPISODE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY— SANDWICH GAME

Karyna’s POV

It took everything in me not to squirm or squeeze my thighs together after Julian revealed the notion of his naughty game. Still, a needy moan escaped my lips.

“Makings sounds like that will get you fucked roughly, my love,” Julian’s voice dropped into a low whisper and I could feel my pussy throbbing.

I watched him remove the sash of his robe, and I felt my pussy getting soaked. I was aware of what he wanted to use it for, and it struck a desperate chord in me.

“Is that..a threat?” I stuttered, my lips quivering slightly.

Henri laughed darkly behind me, his hands gently caressing my waist and my hip.

“No, sweetheart. It’s a prophecy.” he asserted huskily.

He squeezed my ass right after and I moaned again, my back arching into his touch.

I was trapped in the middle of them, their warm breath caressing my skin as their big hands explored my body. My mind couldn't focus on anything but the electrifying feeling of their touch and the anticipation of pleas