"Kneel right here beside us," he instructed curtly, and she dropped to her knees on the mattress, her heart racing.
The threesome ignited from there, starting tentative and slow, building like a fire being stoked to life. Devon captured Eleanor's mouth in a deep, possessive kiss, his tongue plunging in to tangle with hers, tasting the remnants of his own cum on her lips, while his free hand roamed to Serena's chest, squeezing her tit hard through the lacy bra, his fingers finding her nipple and pinching it roughly, drawing a sharp gasp from her that mingled with Eleanor's ongoing moans as she continued grinding on his thigh.
Eleanor broke the kiss with a whimper, her hips moving faster now, her pussy leaving broader streaks of slick on his skin.
