Of course, this wasn't going to be the end of it.
That much was obvious the moment I looked at them again, bodies already heated, breath uneven, eyes clouded with want. Stopping here would have felt unnatural—almost insulting—after everything that had already happened. The air itself felt tense, heavy with anticipation, like it was waiting for the next move.
So I adjusted them.
I lined them up properly, side by side, making sure their positions were just right—close enough that I could move between them easily, close enough that I wouldn't have to hesitate. The idea was simple: put my cock inside one, feel everything she had to offer, then switch to the other without breaking the rhythm. No wasted motion. No pause long enough for the heat to die down.
My hands went to Meria's hips first.
I grabbed her firmly, fingers digging in just enough to let her know what was coming, and in a single breath, I thrust my cock straight into her.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn…!"
