Elara's hand joined Seria's on Damien's thigh, both of them moving with deliberate slowness.
"We should help with this," Elara said, her fingers already working at the fastenings of his trousers.
Damien's breath caught as both women coordinated with practiced ease – Seria lifting his hips slightly while Elara pulled the fabric down and away. His erection sprang free, already fully hard, and both women made soft sounds of appreciation.
"Much better," Seria murmured, her fingers wrapping around his length with confident grip.
Elara's hand joined hers a moment later, and they began stroking him together – one hand moving up while the other moved down, creating constant sensation that made Damien's head fall back against the sofa.
"You know," Elara said conversationally, as if they were discussing the weather rather than currently handling his cock, "we should coordinate our technique. Make sure we're both contributing equally."
