Selene and Selena looked up at Alan with pleading eyes, their tongues still idle on his cock, savoring the musky taste of Lyra's essence.
"M-my lord," Selena whimpered, her voice quivering with desire. "Please, give us your cock. We need it so badly, ahhh~"
She doesn't know but calling lord seems more appropriate than calling Alan.
"Ahhn... Yes, my lord... Please fill our wombs..." Selene agreed, her own juices dripping down her thighs.
Alan's eyes gleamed with lust, his cock throbbing at their eager pleas.
"You want my cock that badly, huh?" he murmured, his voice low and possessive.
"Alright, I'll give it to you. But you have to be good for me. Beg me for it, show me how much you crave to be fucked by your lord."
Hell, yeah, Alan is a lord now. He is fucking a countess and he also has another noble wife for entertainment.
"Please, my lord, I beg you... Give me your cock!" Selena panted, her body shaking with need.
