FOURTEEN PART 4

"What's it going to be, Isabelle?" Malik teased, his cocky grin only adding to the allure. "Do you crave Chase inside your ass or me in your mouth?"

I quivered with desire, my heart pounding loudly in my ears. "You know I want both," I replied, my voice betraying my longing. The truth was, I craved the sensation of both of them pleasuring me simultaneously, driving me to heights of ecstasy that I couldn't even imagine. But it wasn't solely about the physical pleasure; it was the deep connection with both of them that made it so intoxicating. It was about the overwhelming sense of being desired and cherished by not one but two men who held my heart in their hands. The thought of experiencing their combined passion was almost too much to bear, but it was a craving that consumed me entirely.

A deep, hearty laugh resonated from his chest, sending vibrations through my body. "You're absolutely right. I know all too well how much of a greedy girl you can be," Malik taunted playfully. "Now,