“I want to feel you both, no barriers,” he says passionately. He stares into Riley’s eyes. “I want to watch our come spill out of you, then lick it clean.” “Fucking hell, baby,” I sputter. He knows I have a breeding kink, and the image has the base of my spine tingling and my hips thrusting. “You’re sure?” I ask him. “Very sure.” “Riley?” She nods her head. “I’m on the pill and,” she says the next part shyly, “I want to feel you both. I’ve never felt, I want to—”
