Exile nodded, his jaw clenched as he fought to maintain control. "Together," he demanded.
With a final, brutal thrust, he buried both cocks to the hilt. Felicity screamed as her orgasm crashed over her, her inner walls clamping down on him with incredible force. Exile hissed his release, his seed flooding her in powerful pulses that seemed to go on forever.
When the last tremors subsided, Exile collapsed beside her, careful not to crush her with his massive frame. He pulled her close, nuzzling her neck with affectionate growls as his cocks slowly softened and slipped from her body.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked, suddenly tender as his fingers traced the scratches on her back, healing them with a gentle touch.
Felicity shook her head, though she could already feel the pleasant soreness setting in. "It was... intense," she admitted, her voice hoarse from screaming.
Exile's eyes darkened with satisfaction. "Good. I want to mark you, inside and out."
