Penny’s squeal as her pussy and ass were sharply penetrated was stifled as her mouth was filled with a thick cock. Pain, pleasure, disbelief, horro... all flashed through her brain. Sensations instantly overwhelming her mind. She could feel each cock thrusting into her. Ramming hard inside her body. Never had she allowed a man to fuck her ass, now this thing was ramming in hard. Pain shot up her, but with it came inexplicable pleasure. Why she had ever kept herself from feeling this she. Lexaaaa, wake up, he says with a grunt before throwing one of his pillows with his head barely lifted from our bed. In reaction I lift my torso from my personal heaven, reach to Ryans side of bed and pull the sheets from his body. Hot damn he is sexy. Ryan is made up of slate gray eyes, a strong jaw, and a body that could make a woman cry. He is all mine. Harsh. Whatever, I sputter time to get up either way. I walk to the conjoined bathroom and look in the mirror. I am taller than average. He dropped his forehead down to mine, eyes closed. ‘Nothing, Cat. Yet,’ he whispered back. My eyes closed in response, attempting to find some logic or reason. I turned my head and rested it on his shoulder, his arms coming around me, one hand closing on the nape of my neck, the other lazily stroking my back. My own arms closed around his slender waist. ‘Let’s go back to the table,’ he suggested. ‘I don’t want to be thrown out of here again.’ I threw him a look, to which he only shrugged. ‘It’d. We gotta listen to each other, communicate, sometimes even without words, cooperate, work together if we're gonna get along, get anything done. It'd be even better if I could cuff our ankles together, make it a three-legged race, but I can't, and I don't think I need to."In my job survival depends on my partner, and as of now, you're my partner. If you're gonna be working my side of the street, Chiquita, we gotta learn to trust each other completely. We gotta be confident that you got my back.