Every part of me was aflame, consumed by the heat of our bodies, the intensity of our desire. I was completely at their mercy, and as much as I wanted to fight it, I found myself surrendering fully to them. I needed them as much as they needed me—and the thought only fueled the fire raging inside me.
Xavier's fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my head back as he met my gaze.
"No more holding back," he said. "This time, you're going to scream for us."
And with that, they took me to places I'd never imagined—their touches, their kisses, their whispered demands pushing me far beyond the limits I'd thought I had. Every stroke of their hands, every brush of their lips, sent me spiraling deeper into a pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.
