CHAPTER 3: THE OTHER WOMAN
DEMI’S POVI shattered—pussy clamping down, waves crashing, vision whiting out. My cries muffled into the pillow as I pulsed around him, slick gushing down my thighs.
He roared, thrust deep, and stilled—cock jerking, flooding me with heat, pulse after pulse until I felt impossibly full.
We collapsed, tangled...