Chapter thirty one

“Get the soap, let's clean her first”. Silas said as they all pull off their remaining pieces of clothes on their body.

I moaned as Ezra broke away, his eyes dark with lust. Silas grabbed the bar of soap and started lathering my body, his hands moving in slow circles over my skin.

I leaned into his touch, sighing as the heat from the water washed away the last remnants of the dirt and grime that clung to my body.

Zayn was still teasing my nipples, and I could feel myself growing wetter by the second.

"Please," I whimpered, arching into his touch.

Silas dropped the soap and reached between my legs, rubbing his fingers over my clit.

I cried out, my head falling back against Zayn's chest.

"That's it, sweetheart," he murmured, pressing his lips to my neck. "Let go for us."

His fingers worked magic, and I could feel my orgasm building.

"God, yes," I moaned, my body shaking.

Ezra watched, his eyes glazed with lust. He was still stroking his cock, and the sight of him was enough to send me