"Did that feel good?" Damien asked, his voice tight. Beatrix met his gaze and swallowed.
"Yes," she breathed.
"How did it feel?" He questioned again.
"It felt amazing. Having a anyone of you down on me makes me feel so powerful and special. The sensation is the best feeling."
"Then dont be ungrateful," Damien chided.
"What do you say to him?"
Beatrix blushed, "Thank you."
Rhys' hovered on top of her, his signature smirk on his face.
"Welcome love." He said as he kissed her.
Beatrix flushed tasting herself in his mouth.
As they kissed, his hand moved up her thigh, gripping it firmly as the other hand tangled in her hair, pulling her closer to him. His tongue slipped out to tease her lips and Beatrix moaned.
His blistering kiss set fire to her, their breathing growing harsher.
They were completely lost in the intensity of the moment,completely forgetting about Damien in the room.
