With a rough groan, I erupted, the first hot spurt of cum splattering across her cheek. Marina moaned, her tongue darting out to catch the next rope as it landed on her lips. Ema whined, her mouth still working my balls as she watched my cum paint Marina's face.
"Good girl," I panted, my cock twitching as the last drops dripped onto Marina's chin.
She licked her lips, her eyes dark with satisfaction as she turned to Ema. "Now you clean the rest," she ordered, her voice dripping with dominance.
Ema didn't hesitate. She crawled forward, her tongue swiping up the trails of cum on Marina's face, her moans growing desperate as she licked her clean.
Marina smirked, her fingers carding through Ema's hair. "Such a good slut," she purred. "But remember…" She gripped Ema's chin, forcing her to meet her gaze. "You share. You don't steal."
