vrrrrrrrrrr~
The vibrating eggs, humming at gear two, had settled into a steady buzz, their initial jolt fading into a background tease that kept their bodies primed but no longer overwhelmed.
Their focus had sharpened, their powers weaving together, the water holding at 73 degrees Celsius.
Kael sat in front of them, his back to the bathtub, his hazel eyes drinking in the scene.
Rhea's black bra clung to her scarred, toned frame, her crimson hair plastered to her neck, her breasts swaying as she leaned more into the tub, her back strained.
Freya's white lingerie was nearly transparent with sweat, her expression sharp, her pale skin flushed.
Kael continued to stroke himself, basking in their obscenity.
Only if I had a third one to blow me right now. My life would have been perfect.
He savored the tension, the way their bodies strained, their breaths hitched, their powers teetered on the edge of chaos.
