Rain, Silk, Desire [Part-4] [R-18]
Slurp… lick… mmm…
Sounds of wet filled the air, accompanied by low moans and the distant patter of the storm outside the window. Leon looked down, half-lidded eyes drinking in the view of both sisters pleasuring him with desperate focus.
He'd conditioned his body in the past few weeks, learning control even under the most extreme circumstances—but even that had its boundaries. His cock twitched, constricting at the base, an indication both Syra and Kyra, both had to be aware of it; his cock throbbed and pulsed slightly, and Syra reacted reflexively, pulling him deeper, her throat opening up to accept him almost to the root, while Kyra's mouth clamped gently over his balls, sucking and stroking with increasing urgency.
"I'm coming!" Leon groaned; his voice thick with need.
He couldn't resist his possessive nature, and when he caught Syra's pleading gaze, he knew she wanted it just as fiercely as he wanted to give it.
