The tight, wet heat of her wrapped around him, squeezing him deliciously.
"Ahhn—Liam~"
He growled low in his throat, setting a steady, hard pace, fucking her deep enough to make her toes curl and her nails dig into his back.
Each thrust sent ripples through her body, each slam of his hips making her breasts bounce with every impact.
Eva couldn't think—could barely breathe—the only thing that existed was Liam, Liam, Liam pounding into her and claiming every inch of her.
Elsa and Lela watched with wide, lust-filled eyes, their thighs pressing together in anticipation as they panted, their own arousals spiking higher with every lewd sound that filled the room.
Not forgetting them, Liam suddenly reached out with his free hand, grabbing Elsa's hair and pulling her into a fiery kiss while he continued slamming into Eva.
Elsa moaned into his mouth, her body arching eagerly into his touch.
