I lifted Suzy off my lap, my cock slipped out of her with a wet, obscene pop, the sound filthy and unmistakable. A thick glob of cum dripped from her gaping pussy, the white, sticky ropes plopping onto the sheets beneath her in heavy, obscene splatters.
"Plop... plop..." The sound was lewd, the sight even filthier—my cum oozing out of her, so thick and abundant it looked like she'd been painted with it.
Freya's breath hitched, her eyes wide as she took in the mess I'd made of Suzy. "So… So much…" she murmured, her voice thick with shock and dark amusement. Her thoughts rang in my head, filthy and knowing: [This amount of cum… How long has he not released it? It must be Emily…] Her mental voice was laced with mocking satisfaction. [She's been teasing him, denying him… No wonder his cock is still rock hard~…]
