Andria's POV
Sir Kaelric jerked behind me, pulling out and spilling his seed on my back.
"Fuck that was good," Tristan groaned, rolling to the side.
I collapsed on the bed immediately Sir Kaelric left my hips, unable to move again.
Aven and Damon were stroking their lengths with a pace before moving closer and spilling their seed on my stomach and breasts.
"Great, now I have to change my bed sheets because they have cum stains all over," I muttered under my breath.
After I came down from my high, I slowly dragged myself from my bed and headed towards the shower.
Damon immediately scooped me up in his arms, before I fell when trying to steady my feet.
"I told you, you wouldn't be able to walk if we took you at the same time. See, only Kaelric took you, and you almost fell trying to stand," he whispered, carrying me to the shower.
I chuckled lightly, my face turning crimson in embarrassment.
