Andrew POV-
“Why should we be the ones having all the fun?” she panted breathlessly. “Andrew make me c*m. f**k me already. I’m so close.”
I felt my brothers in the link. I felt their desire, their wanting, their jealousy that they were not the first one of us to be experiencing this new link.
“c*m for me Little Luna, right here, on this table, while I stroke this d**k between your soft, wet, warm folds.”
I could feel her start to come undone, again another trickle of her silky soft fluid released from her. She was so wet; her juices had started to dribble off the edge of the conference table.
I kept my d**k in my hand, not stopping the strokes through her folds. I picked up the pace, and I applied a little more pressure. I could feel the arousal of all of us through this blood link.
