The euphoria and pleasure were at their peak, but inevitably there was a limit. Seraphina began to sense that Astrid's limit was approaching; she started to move—after all, the elixir given by the goddess could not be wasted.
She quickly seized Astrid and, with practiced ease, turned her around; then, without breaking her rhythm, she guided her toward the bed and laid her on top of Leyla.
Leyla continued her task with the same unwavering devotion, not stopping even as Astrid's weight settled over her.
Seraphina adjusted Astrid's position, drawing their centers close together—ensuring that the sharing of the elixir about to take place would be seamless.
"Aaah, mmmggh!!~!💞"
Astrid, who felt herself growing increasingly full of the precious elixir, was in a state of ecstasy; the satisfaction she was feeling was overwhelming.
Meanwhile, Leyla, who was now beneath her, looked up at her and saw a face filled with ecstasy and pure lust.
