I trembled as I kept typing.
Me
We talked and then decided we’re giving it a chance. Then he put my shoes on and told me to run
Madi
Please tell me he chased you
Me
He did-akjgbf
“Dallas,” I groaned as my typing slipped. “Fuck.”
Two fingers filled me. I rocked my hips as he fucked me mercilessly with them.
Me
Sorry, fuck. He’s distracting me
Madi
want to call? I’d like to not be using my hands to text anyways
“She wants to call,” I whimpered.
“Call her.”
I shivered as I hit the call button and then put it on speaker. Madi picked up within a split second.
“Hi,” she said.
“Hi-hi,” I moaned.
“Madi, what are you doing right now?” Dallas asked.
His voice was already laced with dominance. Considering that Madi had been the one in control last night, I wondered what their dynamic was. Would their dominance cancel each other out?
“Touching myself,” she huffed. “My vibrator died.”
Dallas chuckled. “I want you to slip two fingers inside yourself.”
I clenched around him. My nipples hardened as it became clear what the dynamic here was. Dominant with me, submissive with him.
And fuck.
That turned me on even more. Knowing how damn powerful Madi was, and that she could still have the same level of vulnerable, needy submission I did.
“Good girl,” Dallas praised. “I bet you’re just as wet as June is.”
“Oh fuck,” Madi sighed.
My body tightened like a bowstring. I met Dallas’s gaze, holding it as I rocked my body, fucking his hand as Madi fucked her own.
“June is so wet right now,” he said, eyes still on me. “She’s soaking my hand. The moment she saw your picture, she got so fucking turned on, princess.”
“Princess?” I echoed, my breath hitching.
