Thirty-Two

I lean back into Darius, his hand on my breasts, teasing as my nipples harden under his touch. Dorian pulls his finger from me. I can feel the slickness of my juices on them as he slides another inside me, curling his fingers upwards and rubbing on my G-spot. I moan loudly and I hear Dorian chuckle at my reaction. I feel my skin heating up, and it has nothing to do with the water temperature. Dari