Chapter 77 Sable
- Sable
- As if all the men have read the thoughts in my head—or the hungry expression on my face—they all move at once.
- Four massive, muscled bodies join me on the bed, making the wooden frame creak a little. They surround me on all sides, and four pairs of hands begin to touch me. Four hot mouths brush over my skin. Four voices let out satisfied groans of pleasure.