Chapter 68

Layla.

Dante lifted me up with my hair, pressing my back against his chest and spreading my trembling thighs apart, thrusting in all over again. I let out a hoarse cry, my walls still sensitive from my previous orgasm. I clamped down on him, sucking him deeper as he resumed hammering into me.

"So slick, so sweet. So hot." He groaned into my ears, nibbling my earlobe afterward. I moaned, throwing my head as I rested my body on his, my slick channel making soft squelching sounds as Dante continued to pound into me, my wetness coating his cock and dribbling down my thighs. Every time he plunged into me, he'd stroke all the sensitive spots inside of me, making me climb my way to my second orgasm.

Felix moved closer, his attention fixed on the glistening nub protruding out of my clitoral hood, a glint crossing his eyes. I began trembling, having an idea what he wanted to do to me. I don't think I could cope. If felix saw my reaction, he didn't try to stop, instead he brought his tongue to