Squeal: The Squeakquel (Squeakverse, #2)

by Vera Valentine

I roughly pushed him down across Poppy’s back, making them both grunt as his cheek landed between her shoulder blades. I grabbed a fistful of his pretty dark curls to hold his head down, lined my cock up up with his beautiful, pert little ass and pressed forward mercilessly.

Das kinda hot 🥵

I loved them both helplessly, endlessly, and my body chased pleasure into his as he followed into hers.

which was beginning to smell like an orgy in a bakery.

“Keane’s supposed to be the grumpy one, but you’ve been looking at every man here like you want to take a potato peeler to his dick, honey.”