"Not cheating," Sylvia corrected, leaning forward to bite Cecilia's shoulder, making her cry. "Just enthusiastic cooperation."
Julian, for his part, was trying not to thrust up into Cecilia, trying to let her control the pace. But feeling her inner walls flutter around him, feeling her body trembling, hearing her increasingly desperate sounds—it was testing his control severely.
"I can—I can hold out—" Cecilia insisted, though her voice was breaking. "I can—oh gods—"
Elvina increased the pressure on her clit, circling faster. Ellie's fingers found a particularly sensitive spot. Sylvia's hands pinched both nipples simultaneously and twisted slightly.
Cecilia's control shattered.
