I finally slid out from beneath her, wiped her juices from my mouth. Tyran put his thumb against her back hole, coated it in lube, collected more from the container, then added more to her, readying her for his c**k.
She pushed her hips back and his thumb slid in easily. She groaned and so did I. I felt her pleasure as strongly as if it were my own. I could deny my own c**k no longer, gripping it and squeezing it, trying to delay my o****m. I wanted to be deep inside her when I came, but I would only do that when we claimed her.
“Who do you belong to?” Tyran repeated. Seeing him f**k her a*s with his thumb, the digit thickly coated in lube, sliding in deeper and deeper around parted cheeks that were a bright pink from her s******g.
I felt her fight, felt her need, felt everything blasti
