Aelira reached him first, pressing close with a grin. Her hands found his chest, then slid lower, gripping his hardening length under the water. "No holding back now," she murmured, stroking him firmly. Rudrean groaned, his own hands moving to her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and rolling her nipples between his fingers. She arched into his touch, pushing her chest forward as he kneaded and tugged.
Isalyn moved in behind him, her body flush against his back. Her hands reached around to join Aelira's, both women working his cock together in slow, twisting strokes. Rudrean turned his head, capturing Isalyn's mouth in a deep kiss while his hand found her breast, grabbing it hard and lifting it to his lips. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, tongue swirling as he drank in the taste of her skin. She gasped, fingers tightening around him.
