Jiang Ying Yue felt her mind becoming completely empty and a soft moan escaped her lips as she ached from yet another skillful stroke of Second Prince's finger that had already slipped inside her wet core.
A soft, rumbling growl vibrated along her back but she didn't get to keep her attention on the Second Prince as Silver's lips brushed the sensitive inside of her ear. "Careful with those noises, love," he purred, the warm air caressing her skin. "The ideas they give me are getting more detailed by the heartbeat."
She did try - knowing fully well that he wasn't joking - but the moment Wang Shu's second finger joined the play inside her, she lost all her control and let out another hoarse moan. She was just unable to hold back after all the sensations that these two men and their skillful touches were causing inside her.
