The warm glow of the table lamp bathed Elizabeth's bedroom in a soft, golden light, the air thick with the musky scent of sweat and sex. The three of us—Clara, Elizabeth, and I—lay sprawled across the tangled sheets, our naked bodies slick and trembling from the intensity of the moment. I thrust into Clara one final time, my hips jerking as my orgasm crashed over me.
"Fuck yeah, Clara…" I moaned, my voice raw. "Arghhh…" A hot rush flooded through me, and I groaned, releasing deep inside her, my cum filling her tight, pulsing pussy.
"Ahhhh… ahhmm…" Clara's moans echoed mine, her eyes fluttering shut as her own climax hit. Her body shook beneath me, her thighs clamped tight around my waist, her nails digging into my shoulders.
Her pussy clenched around me, leaking a mix of my hot juice and her own wetness, dripping down onto the sheets in a messy, glistening pool.
