The air in the studio was a thick, suffocating fog of pheromones and sweat, vibrating with the sheer, unbridled energy of the three of them. Mike didn't need a second invitation. He saw the way Ellie was presenting herself, her legs hiked high, her fingers pulling her slick, swollen folds wide, offering him a direct, unhindered path to her core.
He lunged forward, his massive, dark shaft hovering for a split second over her gaping entrance before he drove himself home with a single, devastating, earth-shattering lunge.
THWACK SQUELCH!
The impact was so violent that Ellie's entire body jolted upward, her spine arching so sharply it looked like she might snap. Because she was positioned directly on top of Haruka, the force of Mike's thrust sent a shockwave through both women.
Haruka, who was still struggling to regain her breath and find her bearings after her near blackout, let out a muffled, startled shriek as Ellie's weight and Mike's power slammed her back into the mattress.
