Sharp nails raked down my back, and I growled. “Don’t fuck with me, Ashland.” “Wouldn’t dream of it, Lix,” he whispered against my ear as he pressed his hard cock against my ass. “Fuck, you two are hot,” Palmer breathed, looking over her shoulder, her eyes bouncing from my face to Ash’s. “We know,” Ash replied before licking a line of fire up the side of my neck.
