I was trapped between Rip and Bin An Sha, unable to move an inch. Rip was lavishing attention on my back as Bin An Sha focused his attention completely on my breasts.
I wanted to reach out and touch Bin An Sha, but there wasn't enough space between the two of us to do anything, and as soon as Rip's fingers trailed down my stomach and into my pants, I really wasn't thinking about anything.
Every nerve ending seemed to be firing on all cylinders as the slightest breeze from Rip's breath caused my body to react. How could they have such an impact on me?
And why the hell hadn't we done this sooner?
"Shh," murmured Rip, turning his attention to my ear. "You are still too much in your head. Clearly, we need to step up."
I blinked; my eyes were already glazed over. I couldn't believe that this could get even better.
