Ellie followed suit, cleaning herself with her fingers and tongue. "We're his," she confirmed. "No one could doubt it now."
Julian watched them through heavy-lidded eyes, still recovering from the overwhelming intensity of his release. Watching them clean themselves, tasting him, accepting his marking—it was incredibly erotic despite his exhaustion.
"That was..." he tried to find words and failed. "I've never... that shouldn't be possible."
"But it was," Cecilia said with a satisfied smile.
"We belong to you," Sylvia murmured, her hands working to clean her chest and breasts. "Body and soul."
"Forever," Elvina added, helping Ellie clean her face since the other woman was having trouble reaching all the spots.
The four women continued their cleanup, sometimes helping each other, sometimes licking release from each other's skin in ways that were both intimate and arousing. They seemed to take satisfaction in how thoroughly they'd been marked, how completely they'd been claimed.
