Tera leaned down and licked Titania's face—broad, hungry strokes of her tongue across cheek, jaw, temple—lapping up tears and sweat like she was starving.
Tesa's rhythm grew more frantic. Her face twisted, and her brows furrowed. Then her lips pulled back from her teeth, silver eyes glazing over.
Her pussy ground down harder, her own clit catching against Titania's with every brutal roll. A sudden, violent shudder ripped through her. She threw her head back and came with a guttural cry.
A hot gush sprayed from her cunt—thick, forceful jets that splashed across Titania's mound, soaked her thighs, dripped down onto the sheets in heavy splatters.
Titania's pussy clenched in response, milking nothing, another smaller orgasm tearing through her. Their combined fluids mixed, running in rivulets, pooling beneath them in a sticky puddle.
Tesa collapsed sideways onto the bed, chest heaving, long green hair plastered to her sweat-slick skin.
