I stood there for a moment, watching Luno grind her fingers against her slick folds without mercy. The brew had turned her into this desperate creature, writhing on the bed as she chased release.
My eyes caught her hand, now circling her swollen clit with frantic rubs, and heat surged through me. I could already feel my Johnson hardening in my pants.
"Ren... I... ahh!... I couldn't stop myself..."
A sharp gasp broke her words, and her back arched off the sheets as a high-pitched moan tore from her throat. Her thighs clamped down around her fingers, and her fluids spilled out in forceful squirts—some soaking the bed beneath her, the rest splattering onto the floor in wet puddles.
I couldn't hold back anymore.
My hand slipped into my pants, wrapping around my shaft and stroking firmly as I watched her quiver and shudder from her climax.
When she finally slumped back, panting, she spread her legs wider, staring at the glistening mess between her thighs. A soft whimper escaped her. "The ache... it's still there..."
I stepped closer, my voice low and steady. "I could try making the ache go away."
She lifted her eyes to mine, pleading. "Ren..." Her hips bucked up, her pussy lips parting slightly, clenching visibly around empty air, slick with her arousal.
I brought two fingers to her entrance, sliding them down her soaked folds. She gasped sharply, hips jerking toward the touch, seeking more. Coating my fingers in her warm juices, I pushed inside her. Her walls gripped me instantly, tight and hot, just like before.
She's still as tight as ever, I thought, the squeeze making my cock twitch harder.
Her head tipped back and she let out a low moan. "Aah... yes! Right there... the ache..."
I started thrusting my fingers in and out, the wet sounds filling the room as her pussy sucked me deeper.
Her breasts jiggled under her clothes with each pump. I reached up with my free hand, unbuttoning her bodice to expose her peaked tits, nipples hard and rosy. Leaning down, I latched onto one, sucking the bud into my mouth while my tongue flicked and teeth grazed it lightly.
Her eyes rolled back, body arching into me as she moaned incoherently, words tumbling out in broken gasps.
I sped up, feeling her walls flutter around my fingers. "You're close again, aren't you?"
She nodded frantically. "Please... don't stop... please—"
Her plea cut off as the second orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy clamped down hard, squeezing my fingers so tight I could barely move them, but I kept going, curling them to rub her g-spot through the spasms.
I switched to her other nipple, sucking harder, just enough to draw out her cries. Fluids gushed around my hand, her thighs quivering as she rode out her orgasm.
Finally, her walls relaxed, and I slid my fingers free, slick and shining with her love juices. "Did it work? Is the ache gone?"
She shook her head weakly. "It's... still there."
I smirked slyly.
"Well then." I hooked my thumbs into my pants and shoved them down, my veiny cock springing out, hard and leaking pre-cum at the tip. "That means we'll have to go the extra mile."