••{SAMAEL'S POV}••
Marcella's moans fill the chamber as I bury my cock deep inside her cunt.
Her inner walls are swollen with arousal and each time I pull back, they cling to my shaft like they don't want to let go. The sound of our skin slapping together along with the whimpers and moans that escape her lips, are like music to my ears.
Marcella's face is a mask of pure need. Her lips are parted, her eyes glazed and locked on mine. Her beautiful tits jiggle and bounce every time I thrust into her, swaying in hypnotic circles I can't pull my eyes away from.
"Harder, My Lord!" she moans, hooking her hands under her knees and spreading herself even wider for me. "I want you to ruin my fucking cunt!"
A grin spreads across my face and I obey. I plant my hands on either side of her head and start to ravage her, the bed groaning under the force of my thrusts.
"Don't forget about me, My Lord," Lucien says with a smirk. "My sister isn't the only one who needs your attention."
