Chapter 9
God, she loved when either man grabbed her hair. So caveman, so thrilling. They took what they wanted, and gave back ten-fold. Tristan's lips seized hers hotly and moistly, his tongue thrusting deep. She kissed him just as eagerly, though half-distracted by Alec's tongue lapping hotly at her slit. Her inner thighs quivered, her hips bucking in desperation as Alec teased her, giving so much pleasure then backing off before she could explode.
She moaned, feeling Tristan’s mouth peel away from hers. He straightened, still gripping her hair which he used to guide her face to his bobbing cock, in level with her lips. Rebecca’s eyes widened. She’d never taken anyone so big in her mouth before. Tristan was as thick as Alec, give or take a few inches in length. They were huge. And now Tristan’s cap was a tantalizing few breaths away from her panting lips. At that moment, Alec dug his tongue inside her cunt and she cried out, her fingers raking in his hair.
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