They didn’t speak. He rolled her onto her side, his arm locking around her legs, pinning her knees together. Blowjob sex His cock was already hard, nudging against her belly as his hand guided her down. Zoe guided Millie down onto the shower bench, straddling her lap, their breasts pressed together, slick skin sliding. “Your turn,” Millie whispered, sliding to her knees on the shower floor. She realized he hadn’t put on a condom. The lamps overhead buzzed and flickered, spilling only scraps of light before surrendering her to the dark again. She didn’t want to see someone else eat. Their cocks slid together inside her, grinding against one another through the thin walls of her body, every thrust making her whimper and scream. He pulled out suddenly. Zoe chuckled softly, kissing her damp hair. “Well?” His voice was deep, rough, curling straight down her spine. Forced. Let’s get you cleaned up.”
The shower hissed to life, steam curling into the air.
