Lily, driven by an obsessive jealousy and need, began to kiss Rex's sweat slicked skin even as he worked on Diana. The three of them were a writhing mass of limbs, blood, and saliva.
Lily's lips moved from Rex's cock to hismouth, their kisses becoming a frantic, wet exchange of devotion. When they kissed Rex, it was as if they were trying to drink his very essence.
"We love you, Rex! We love you so much!" Lily wailed between kisses, her voice echoing off the priceless paintings. "Fuck us until we're nothing but meat!"
"Fuck us until we're just extensions of you!"
The violence reached a fever pitch. Rex's movements were so powerful that Diana's body was being tossed across the marble floor with each thrust.
Blood from where Diana's knees and hips had been scraped mixed with the copious amounts of semen already coating her thighs. The air in the room was thick with the metallic tang of blood and the overwhelming, musky stench of prolonged, brutal coupling.
