Erotica: Menage a Trois Audiobook (Free)

Who is he?

Marco, I gasped.

On your knees, Charles growled.

I knelt and he pushed me personally forward. I sensed him slip into me and groaned as he started to move. Marco laid his violin on top of the piano and walked to where Charles was pounding against me. I watched him unfasten his jeans as the orchestra continuing to try out the nearly frantic tempo. My mouth went dry at the view of him. He and Charles experienced the same build but Marco was taller. My gaze fastened on the part of him straining for attention. Id been best. He was huge and thick. Slowly, he contacted us and knelt in front of me.

Worship god, the father of Tune, Charles said from behind me personally.

I actually glanced at him briefly before taking Marco into my…