"Julian—too much—don't stop—please!" Isabel's cries became desperate, her strength no match for the overwhelming pleasure.
When her second orgasm hit, Julian finally let himself go. He slammed deep one final time, burying himself to the hilt, and came with a ragged groan.
"Fuck, Isabel!" His shaft throbbed hard inside her, pulsing in thick, hot spurts that flooded her core.
For a long moment, they all simply breathed, tangled together on the bed. Then Julian carefully withdrew from Isabel, his cock slipping free with a wet sound. A thick ribbon of their mingled release followed, dripping filthily onto the sheets beneath.
Her pussy gaped for a heartbeat before it slowly closed, still pulsing with aftershocks. Julian then turned to Lisa, eyes dark with renewed hunger.
"Don't think I'm done with you," he said with a wicked smile.
Lisa's eyes widened. "Already?"
"Yes?" Julian replied, and indeed he was already hardening again. "My stamina is... considerable."
