"I could arrange that, you know." Freya's voice was a slow, sinful purr, her thumb pressing harder against the head of my cock through the fabric, her nails scraping lightly over the sensitive skin. "One night. Just you… and the girls~…" Her breath was hot against my ear, her lips brushing the shell as she spoke, her words sending a jolt of heat straight to my groin.
"I'd watch you fuck them, Jack." Her grip tightened, her fingers stroking me with maddening precision, her touch both teasing and possessive.
"I'd watch you fill them up, one after the other, until they're both swollen with your cum…" Her voice dropped to a dark, honeyed whisper, her lips trailing along my jaw. "Until one of them is carrying your child."
My cock jerked violently in her hand, my vision swimming as the image seared into my mind—Nancy's legs wrapped around my waist, Suzy's fingers digging into my shoulders as I buried myself inside them, their moans filling the air.
