The duo descended on him together.
Bastet slid down his body with reverent slowness, her layered silks pooling around her, and dragged her tongue up the underside of his shaft from root to tip, tasting the combined slick of the three women he had just fucked without so much as flinching.
"They make a unique combination…" she muttered, tasting. "I don't know how to describe it properly..."
Aria wasn't speaking, busy kissing him all over the chest and lips. Her moonlight lingerie brightened.
Bastet took him deeper. Half his shaft disappeared into her throat in one smooth slide. Bastet did not gag. Bastet did not choke. Bastet took him the way she did everything else, with the quiet professional grace of a queen who had decided this was her purpose.
Aria's silver eyes met his, inches away. Her mouth was parted. Her lingerie was flickering.
"Kai. I can't wait anymore."
"Come here."
