Every thrust forced more of their combined cum out around their shafts, the slick mess coating her thighs and the sheets beneath them.
Maya's moans vibrated around Callum's cock; she drooled down his length, eyes half-lidded and glassy with pleasure, as Ronan's cock pulsed hotter in her fist.
They switched the rhythm without warning—both men thrusting in at the same time, stuffing her completely full on every stroke.
The sudden double pressure made her cry out around Callum; her body clamped down hard, ass and cunt fluttering in unison. Karl growled against the back of her neck and bit down on the mark he had left earlier, not hard enough to break skin again but enough to send a fresh spike of heat through her. Rowan answered by grinding deep and holding there, cock throbbing inside her while his fingers kept working her clit.
