Elion's body thrummed with endless energy as he flipped Ophelia onto her hands and knees, her heavy breasts swaying beneath her.
Esmeralda watched hungrily from the side, her fingers idly circling her own clit while she licked the remnants of Elion's cum from her lips.
He positioned himself behind the mature succubus, gripping her wide hips and slamming his cock into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. Ophelia's back arched, a sharp cry escaping as her walls stretched around his girth.
The slap of his pelvis against her ass cheeks rang out, wet and rhythmic, echoing off the chamber walls. He fucked her hard, pulling out to the tip before driving back in, balls smacking her clit with each impact. "Take it deeper!"
Elion growled, using one hand to tangle in her hair to yank her head back, exposing her throat. Ophelia pushed back eagerly, grinding her hips to meet him, and her juices dripping down her thighs in rivulets.
