They began to move again—slow, deliberate thrusts that dragged every thick inch along her sensitive inner walls. When Killian pulled back from her ass, leaving just the swollen head inside her stretched ring, Damian pushed forward, grinding his c**k deep into her soaked p***y. The reverse happened moments later, creating that maddening, alternating rhythm that kept her constantly stimulated. The slick sounds of her arousal and the obscene slide of lubed c**k in her ass filled the luxurious bedroom, mixing with their low groans and her broken moans.
The burn from her ass had long since melted into pure, liquid pleasure. Every thrust sent sparks shooting up her spine. Her c**t throbbed untouched, swollen and aching for attention. She tried to rock back against them, desperate for more fric
