The round, golden curve of Aurin’s backside beckoned. Kris glanced at Dimitri first and the young, blond man smiled.
“You’ll never forget being sandwiched between the two of them, trust me,” he said.
Kris glanced to the side at the still grinning Aurik. “She’s ready for you, friend,” Aurik said, gesturing to his sister’s already wet and glistening p***y. “Dimitri made sure of it. But are you ready for me?”
A deep voice called from nearby, “I made sure of that.” Geva smiled smugly as he reclined with Erika draped over him, watching with fatigue-glazed eyes.
Kris didn’t see Issa anywhere and craned his head, looking for her.
“I’m still here.” Her sweet voice cut through the murmurs of the others and he found her seated on one of the tiers across the room.
“I’ll be with you when you’re
