As he spoke, his fingers moved even faster, mercilessly teasing her clit. The sudden spike in sensation sent Addison writhing in his arms like a helpless little worm, her broken moans escalating into strangled cries.
Her entire body trembled, her nerves aflame, her thoughts scattered beyond recovery. She tried to form words, tried to speak, but all that came out were short, ragged gasps as her body surrendered to wave after wave of maddening pleasure.
But because of what Maxwell was doing, Levi felt like he was being mercilessly squeezed and nearly forced out with each pulse of Addison's convulsing inner walls.
"Ugh—" he groaned through clenched teeth, his crimson-rimmed eyes narrowing into a sharp glare aimed straight at Maxwell. He knew exactly what the other man was playing at.
Maxwell was deliberately overstimulating Addison, making her walls clench down so tight around Levi that the sheer intensity would drive him to finish faster—just so Maxwell could take his turn.
