Her juices seep down, coating both my fingers and the base of the dildo. She releases the shelf and digs her fingernails into the hand wrapped around her waist. “Good girl,” I growl against the shell of her ear. “You’re taking my cocks so well.” Her body trembles, and her cries become erratic as I pound into those tight holes, driving us closer to the edge. “You like that, don’t you?” I growl into her ear. “I wish I’d brought another dildo to fill your mouth.” “Xero, can I come?” My eyes roll to the back of my head. “I love it when you ask for permission because your pleasure is mine.”
