Chapter 18

It was the thought of Bryan, asleep on the couch, that made the hot pleasure shoot through his body and gather at the base of his spine. He knew the other man could wake up. And even if he didn’t walk in on them, he would be able to smell their fucking, the scent heavy in the warm kitchen. Ashley’s body began to tremble, chills rolling down his back even as hot sparks of electricity raced in his blood. He released the table, burying his fingers between her thighs to find her clit.

She bucked against his hand the moment he found the sensitive flesh, a whimper escaping her throat. For the first time since he’d started fucking her, Jenny squeezed her eyes shut, and he felt the shudders ripple through her body, her breath desperate gasps, her pussy clamping down around his cock as she fought against the power of her orgasm.