Each time he pulled out and pushed back in, she tightened around him even more, as if trying to keep him inside.
Pah!
Pah!
Pah!
The sound of him pounding her echoed across the room,
"You feel so good…" Liam growled against her ear, driving into her with increasing speed.
The bed rocked with the force of their movements.
Eva's cries grew louder, more desperate, her body completely at his mercy.
Meanwhile, Elsa and Lela watched from the side, their bodies pressed together, their hands wandering over each other as the pink mist fueled their lust even further.
Liam's gaze flickered over to them, and he smirked inwardly.
Soon.
For now, he focused on Eva, pounding into her harder, faster, until her entire body shook.
Her nails raked down his back, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist.
"L-Liam! I—I'm gonna—!"
"Come for me, Eva," he ordered roughly.
And she did.
