I kept thrusting inside Isiliraiellyn, feeling her pussy gripping my cock tighter and tighter, almost as if it refused to let go with each clench sending waves of pleasure up my spine.
At the same time, my other hand moved rhythmically against Zeruel, fingers pressing and rubbing over the warm, damp fabric of her pants.
Even though I wasn't touching her directly, every movement made her body tense and shiver, drawing out soft, heated breaths that she tried to suppress.
"Ahhn, ahhh...! Ahh, ah, ahhh... ahhh, ah, ahhh, ah! Ahhh...~ Ahh, n-no... f-feels good~... Feels good~!!!"
"Mm... mmm...~"
Isiliraiellyn's gaze grew more unfocused with every thrust, eyes half-lidded and glazed over, as if she was falling deeper into a daze she couldn't escape from.
"Ahh, f-feels good...~ Ah, no... ahhh, ah, ahhh...~ Ahhh, ahh...!"
Her voice lifted into a higher pitch, trembling and desperate, and her pussy squeezing around me so hard that I could barely keep moving forward.
