“Oh my god,” I whimpered against Nate’s lips as pain danced with pleasure and my whole body trembled. My pussy was still clenching and throbbing with the residue of my climax, and here Royce was stuffing me fuller than— “I’m so tempted to throw in one of those cheesy lines about how I’m Royce, not God,” Royce murmured with an edge of amusement as he thrust deeper. “But that might actually be Nate’s breaking point.”
