"Round one to both of you," I said, smirking as I stood there, my cock throbbing hard against my pants, aching from the sight of them—Eira and Luminara, sprawled on the bed, skirts hiked up, pussies still glistening from their squirting orgasms, stockings intact and heels digging into the sheets like anchors in their submission.
Their eyes, brown and black, burned with that mix of lust and rivalry, their long elven ears twitching in anticipation. They were mine—devoted, untouched until now, and ready to compete for every drop of my approval. "But now... show me how you please your master."
I unbuckled my belt slowly, drawing out the moment, the leather whispering against the fabric as I pulled it free. Their gazes dropped to my crotch, hungry, and I could feel the emotional pull—their love for me layered with that desperate need to outdo each other, to be the one who made me groan loudest, cum hardest.
