Wren pulls out of my mouth and turns away, and I almost beg him to come back. Saliva, precum, and tears coat my skin, causing my hair to stick to me. I go to swipe at my mouth, but Bash growls loudly in my ear, and bites down on my shoulder. “Leave it, I like you a mess. I can’t wait to see mine and Wren’s cum dripping out of you.”
