Kim moved behind me again—her heavy tits pressing to my back, nipples dragging across my skin. She kissed the side of my neck, whispering hot against my ear, "You're so deep in her… I can feel every thrust… fuck her harder, baby…"
Minne, still catching her breath from earlier, crawled closer on the bed, eyes wide. She reached out tentatively and ran her small hands along Nala's thighs, stroking softly. "You look so beautiful… taking Master so deep… your butt is so pretty stretched around him…"
I sped up; longer, harder thrusts now, hips snapping upward. Nala's moans turned to sharp cries—high, needy—her ass clenching around me with every stroke, milking me, pulling me deeper.
"Evan… yes… fuck my ass… just like that… don't stop…"
I leaned in, lips at her ear. "You feel so perfect… so hot… so tight… I love how you squeeze me… love how your ass takes every inch…"
"More…" she begged. "Harder… please… I want to feel you everywhere…"
