Chapter 92
She bucked away from the bed, a fresh rush of her juices filling Josh’s mouth. Her walls fluttered around his tongue, but he didn’t stop, didn’t retreat until after he saw Cam rest his cheek against her hip.
Josh reached for Cam’s head, his hand covering Sara’s as he drew the other man closer. Their lips clashed, wet and sweet, their tongues winding against each other. Josh’s cock was throbbing, and he wished he had thought to unzip his pants before getting between Sara’s legs. He felt too hot, and the smell of Sara’s orgasm, coupled with the thrusting of Cam’s tongue into his mouth, made him heady and weak.
“Gotta get out of these clothes,” Josh gasped as soon as the kiss broke. “Right now.”