Four minutes became three.
Sage's tail-tip traced down his spine.
"Time's up."
Rue shifted off his chest, letting his softening cock slip free. A thick stream of cum followed, leaking from her stretched pussy onto the silk sheets. It pooled beneath her thighs, white and viscous, mixing with the pink tinge of her virgin blood.
"Hold still."
Sage's tongue found the trail.
She licked up Rue's inner thigh — slow, deliberate, catching every drop. Rue shivered, legs falling open wider, exposing the mess leaking from her swollen entrance.
"Sage..." Rue whimpered. "That's..."
"Mine." Sage looked up at Kael with heavy-lidded eyes, a string of his cum connecting her tongue to her sister's pussy. "You're leaking my claim. I'm keeping it."
She dove in.
Schlick. Schlick. Schllp.
Rue's head fell back. Her claws shredded the sheets. Her tails thrashed against the mattress.
Sage ate her out like she was starving.
