[Declan]
The room pulsed with heavy and ragged breaths. Sophia's body rocked between us like a living tide. Dylan's thrusts steady and punishing from behind, each snap of his hips shoved her mouth deeper onto me.
Her throat fluttered around my length, constricting in wet, desperate swallows that sent sparks racing up my spine. I threaded my fingers into her dark hair, holding her steady as I rolled forward, feeding her more until her nose brushed my pelvis.
She moaned around me, the vibration ripping a growl from my chest. Dylan answered with one of his own, low and feral, his pace quickening. The slap of flesh against flesh filled the air, mingling with the slick sounds of her arousal and the wet glide of her lips. Sweat slicked every inch of skin where we touched. Hers. Ours.
The scent of sex drowned out everything else.
