Aiden and Selvara both snapped their heads toward the sudden cry.
"YOU BASTARD!! GET AWAY FROM MY ONEE-CHAN!!"
The voice was sharp, furious, and filled with pure jealoushy.
Aiden was still buried deep inside Selvara from behind, his cock semi-hard and twitching, ready for several more rounds. Selvara remained bent over, hands braced against the brick wall, skirt hiked up, panties around her knees, and thick white cum visibly dripping down her trembling thighs.
Before Aiden could even pull out properly, a blur shot toward them from the dark end of the alley.
He instantly reacted. Twisting his head sharply to the side at point-blank range, he dodged the incoming strike while still pressed against Selvara's ass. His teeth clenched as the ring blade whistled past his ear.
The attacker landed hard at the entrance of the alley with a loud thud, kicking up dust.
