Bab 127: I'm not forfeiting, I'm a good sport [R18] 2

Her head dropped backwards, resting against Phoenix's broad chest as she listened to her husband speak to her with such authority and assurance.

He rubbed his hand over her silk panties, making a trail up and down along her skin through the thin material.

She inhaled sharply and felt her eyes flutter closed again as she began focusing solely on Alex and Phoenix's movements, feeling herself beginning to loosen up again.

She allowed herself to fall completely limp against the two men holding her up between them, trusting that they would support her weight properly.

Alex pressed kisses all along her breasts as he circled her areola with his tongue before taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking on it lightly, humming contently.

His free hand roamed all over Isabelle's upper torso, caressing her soft curves lovingly.