Break Even

Alicia’s POV

“Holy shiiiiit,” I hissed with pleasure, my eyes rolled back.

My legs parted wider as Mik’s slick, thick manhood thrust in and out of me in a beautiful deep rhythm.

It HAD been a long time; no one could blame me.

I lost myself in another series of moans, feeling hands all over my body.

“Be careful,” Acker warned, and I wasn’t sure who he was warning in my sex-addled brain until I realized Mik was chuckling as he moved his hips to mine.

“You don’t want me to break her in for you, Madden? Don’t worry, I’m sure she’ll be the same by the time you’re up.”

I heard something that sounded like a curse come from Acker but I didn’t care. Despite both men bickering, they were incredibly focused on one thing and one thing only: me.

I had long lost track of where I was. We had moved from room to room like honey teenagers and now, I was in a chair, or a desk, or wherever.

All I knew was that my hands and hair were held back by Acker as I took Mik’s cock like a good girl.

Hands fondled