He pounded into her, the wet, obscene sounds of their joining filling the cavern, mingling with her whimpers and his grunts. Her breasts bounced with each impact, nipples brushing his chest, sending jolts through her. He leaned down, sucking one into his mouth, teeth grazing the peak, tasting her skin—sweet and salty.
He flipped them suddenly, rolling so she straddled him, both cocks still buried deep. "Ride me, Felicity. Use me like your toy," he demanded, hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise, but she loved it, slamming down on them.
His eyes, dark and feral, locked onto hers, pupils blown wide with lust. "Bounce on these cocks, Felicity. Milk them dry. You're our goddess, our obsession—fuck, we've been watching you for so long."
