Sylvia and Zara stood in front of Rick, their eyes locked in a fierce stare and their chests heaving with barely contained excitement. The air between them was tense and full of excitement, and the smell of their arousal filled the room.
"Let's acknowledge what's happening," Sylvia said in a voice full of contempt. "Rick, you want to fuck us both, don't you?"
"No shit, smart bitch..." Zara snorted. "You think Rick can handle both of us?"
"I know I can..." Rick smiled and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. "The real question is... can you two deal with me, especially when I pull out my specialty?"
"The dragon's cock that came from my spirit bond, right...? Of course I would, but I don't think this demon slut can." She reached behind her back and unzipped her dress, which fell to the floor around her feet.
