Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

pumping his hips between my legs hard and fast like he was
possessed.
“Damon,” I breathed out, rolling my hips to meet him.
I tipped my head back, his mouth devouring my neck, and
I heard clothes drop on the floor as Will must’ve taken off his
jeans.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said from somewhere next to the
bed.
I whimpered, my breasts bouncing back and forth with his
quick, hard thrusts, and the tender flesh of my nipples craved
his mouth so bad.
Damon grunted with his attack, pumping so hard, and I
loved every second of it. I wanted everything rough right now.
Wild.
And then I heard Will’s voice next to my ear as he came
down on the bed.
“What does it feel like?” he whispered.
I turned my head, feeling the breath from his lips. “Thick,”
I moaned. “It hurts so good.”
I held Damon’s hips as Will’s mouth hovered close. “You
wet for him?” he asked.
“Mmm-hmm.”
“You have an amazing body, girl.” He sucked in air
through his teeth.
And then his hot tongue, flicked my lip, and heat swirled
in my belly, making my clit throb even more.
“I want to play with you,” he whispered. “Let me touch
your pussy.”
I started to pant, almost wanting to cry, because everything
felt so good, and I wanted to feel everything, but I was getting
dizzy as Damon went deeper, pushing my body back and forth
as he fucked me.