The cruise ship Part IV

“Make me come.” I bit my lip tightly. My eyes locked with his in the dark. I heard him chuckle a little, and he went back to my front. I bent forward. My behind compressed around Dyvan’s thrusts. Dyvan gripped my arms and exposed my chest for Dylan to touch. I came in his mouth, but I was quickly hard again.

His damp tongue licked my erect nipples, violently nuzzling the crook of my neck while Dyvan was teasing me. Teardrops trickled down my face and dropped onto the floor along with the sweat that had broken out all over my body. Dyvan slammed himself inside hard. He looked so hungry that I just wanted to hit him. I just ran away and that made them this mad?