Dorian watched, his own c**k pulsing with need. The power dynamic had shifted again, and he found himself eager to see where Elena’s boldness would lead. He nodded to Marcus, the unspoken invitation clear.
Marcus took a tentative step towards the couch, his eyes never leaving Elena’s. She leaned over him, her breasts brushing against his chest as she whispered sweet nothings into his ear. Then, with a grace that seemed almost predatory, she pulled him down, guiding his c**k to her eager p***y.
With a single, fluid motion, she lowered herself onto him, her wetness enveloping him fully. Marcus let out a guttural groan as she took him deep, her warmth surrounding him, the walls of her s*x tightening around his length. The sensation was exquisite, a perfect blend of heat and pressure that ma
