“Fuck her,” he demands. A smile spreads across Wesley’s face, but I don’t miss the disappointment in his eyes as he shrugs. “Not exactly a hardship,” he says as he pushes inside me. My mouth drops at the intrusion. His head feels bigger than the others, and it’s hitting me in all the ways that fucking count. My god. “Shit, little one. You feel like fucking heaven,” Wesley groans. “You too,” I gasp. “So good.” “You like him filling you up?” Ronan asks as he pushes his cock down my throat.
