Celene watched from the side, her blue eyes dark with envy and arousal, her hand between her thighs circling her clit as she bit her lip. "God, look at you two... kissing so deep while he fucks you. My turn soon—please, Xavier, make me moan muffled too. I'm begging already!"
She leaned in, her black hair brushing their joined bodies, her lips finding Seraphina's neck, nipping gently to add layers of sensation, her enormous breasts pressing against Xavier's arm, the soft weight begging for attention.
Celene's mind raced with jealous desire, imagining how Xavier's thick cock would feel stretching her own pussy, the way his lips would claim hers, silencing her cries into something intimate and raw.
She rubbed her clit faster, her breath hitching as she watched their bodies move in perfect sync, her own arousal building to a fever pitch.
