Tryst Six Venom by Penelope Douglas

panties, shivering when I feel the bare skin between her legs.
She sucks in a breath, her mouth hovering over mine, and I smile as she
squirms.
This is all there is. This could be it.
“I wasn’t built for what they taught us we were built for,” I whisper,
running my fingers so softly over her pussy. “I was built to feel this.”
Her smooth skin is like a feast, but all I can think about is what it will feel
like on my mouth.
She holds onto me. “Don’t take off my clothes, okay?” she says. “I don’t
want them to see.”
“I’m taking off your clothes.”
And she whimpers, looking like she’s in pain.
But she doesn’t fight me.
“I’m not stopping this for a hurricane,” I tell her. I slip my arm between
her and the bed, and I pull her body tight against mine, stroking her cunt.
I kiss her, slow and soft, gliding my tongue up her neck and rubbing my
body up on hers. I suck her lip, going back for more and more. She tastes like
a drug that if I go too fast, I’ll go out of my mind and lose control. I need to
slow down.
Rolling her nub underneath my finger, I feel the pulse in her clit
throbbing as she starts to pump her hips into it, seeking me out.
She looks over my shoulder, breathing hard. “They’re gonna see us.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
Tell me to touch you. Tell me you want to touch me.
She pulls her arms away, and a shot of agony hits me that she’s pulling
away until…her hands dip between us, and she unbuttons her shirt. My thighs
warm, my clit throbbing, and lightning flashes through the room again,
illuminating her beautiful body as she opens her shirt for me.
I dip my hand inside, cupping a breast, and her hard nipple makes my
palm tingle.
She shivers, grappling for me like she’s dying, and I roll over on top of
her, both of us glancing over to the other bed for a quick check. Krisjen is
nearest, curled in the fetal position facing away from us, and Amy is on her
stomach, her head facing the other wall.
I look back down at Clay, her soft, smooth flesh filling my hand, and I
come down, kissing her hard.
She pulls up my top, her hands roaming up my back and over my hips,