They’re both so close that I can’t tell who’s in front of me and who’s directly to the side of me. Not knowing who’s about to tip me over the edge is the exact push I need to send me flying again.
My mouth opens wide from around the other guy’s cock as I scream and he pulls out completely, leaning down to kiss my lips.
Secret.
Now I know Cole is the one inside me still, pumping away with his own release.
I’m lost in Secret’s kiss and almost forget that my legs are tied up, and Cole is still inside of me. The way his lips touch mine ignite something deep inside that’s been dormant for way too long.
He starts to pull away, and I let out a whine, not wanting his lips to leave mine.
I hear his small laugh and he leans in, whispering, “It’s real, isn’t it?” before bringing his lips to mine again, giving me what I want. Wrapping his fingers through my hair, he kisses me like we’re the only two people in the world. And for these few minutes, we are.
