The added stimulation to her clit had Kaisa going again as she cried out and rolled her hips. Her hands were roaming under his shirt and over his back as she continued to rock and move through the orgasm.
There was the sharp sting of pain of the nip that made Kaisa shudder and groan again before it faded. She was too far lost in the pleasure and the vision that kept fading in and out to care that he was moving them from the bike. The only thing that registered was the wall. She was fucking Mariselle into the wall or was she being fucked into it? Was she Jeremiah or was that the man inside her? All that mattered was another trembling orgasm that shook through her body as she cried out and clung to him and bit his lip roughly.