Zaeryn was already right on the damn edge, and Ingrid's low, filthy voice hit him like a shot of pure adrenaline. Everything sped up. He could feel that tight coil in his gut snapping, caught right between Ravena's slow, mind-melting grind and Ingrid's eager, messy demands. His fingers pumped faster inside her soaked pussy, thumb rubbing firm, messy circles right on her swollen clit while he bucked his hips up harder into Ravena, making her gasp sharp and pretty.
"I'm almost there!!" Ingrid gasped, voice cracking.
Zaeryn looked up at her beautiful face just in time, her violet eyes rolling back, lips parted in that perfect little O, and it pushed him straight over. He thrust up deep into Ravena one last time and came hard, thick ropes of cum spilling into her tight heat while she clenched around him like she was trying to milk out every drop.
