Her whole body was shaking with the rhythm of his hips, the thick flesh of her ass clapping back against him with each thrust, the sound of it mixing with the waterfall, the pink insignia on her own pussy glowing under the water at the pool's edge.
He broke the kiss.
His mouth left the other woman's lips with the wet sound of separation, her lower lip dragging between his teeth for one more second before releasing.
She hung in the water.
Her lips swollen and wet. Her eyes not quite focusing. Her small tits heaving. The insignia warm against her inner thigh.
He looked at her.
He looked at Rika bent over the rock, screaming, her thick ass taking everything he gave it.
He looked at the sky.
The last red light going purple at the horizon. The stars beginning at the edges. The waterfall mist catching the early dark and holding it.
He thought, with the simple satisfaction of a demon in possession of an evening and everything in it:
'Fuck them until the night comes.'
