Julian felt the tension building deep in his core, his thrusts into Dori growing steadier, deeper, each one drawing higher, breathier moans from her lips. Dori's golden-yellow eyes squeezed shut, her short brown hair clinging to her sweat-damp forehead as she clung to him, hips rocking desperately to meet his rhythm.

"Anh... Julian... faster... nhhgn..." she whimpered, her voice breaking into needy gasps. She leaned forward, mouth finding the side of his neck—kissing hard, sucking with surprising intensity, leaving faint red marks along his skin.

The sensation pushed Julian closer to the edge—his cock throbbing harder inside her tight, fluttering walls. Dori's moans grew louder, more desperate, her body trembling as pleasure coiled tighter.

"I'm... close... Julian... anh... nhhgn... please... fill me..."

Julian thrust deep one last time—burying himself to the hilt—and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot into her womb, flooding her depths completely. The warmth spreading inside her sent Dori over the brink; her walls clamped down in powerful, spasming waves, milking every drop from him as her own orgasm crashed through her.

"Cumming!! Julian... aaaahhh...!!" Dori cried out, body convulsing in ecstasy—thighs quaking, back arching sharply against him. She clung tighter, nails digging into his shoulders, savoring the overwhelming fullness of his release mixing with her own pulsing climax.

They stayed locked together for long moments—breaths ragged, bodies trembling—until Dori finally went limp in his arms, a soft, contented whimper escaping her lips as the aftershocks faded.

Fey leaned closer, her breath warm against Julian's ear as she watched Dori tremble through the last waves of her climax. Dori's body went limp against him, golden-yellow eyes half-closed in bliss, soft whimpers still escaping her parted lips.

"Looks like Dori enjoyed that," Fey murmured, her voice low and teasing, a lazy smile curving her mouth. She brushed a strand of short brown hair from Dori's flushed face, fingers lingering on her cheek.

Zoe nodded once—silent agreement—her light-blue eyes steady and intense, wolf ears twitching faintly as her tail curled tighter around Julian's leg.

Julian eased out of Dori slowly, his cock still hard and glistening, throbbing in the cool air. Dori whimpered at the loss, curling against his side with a contented sigh.

Zoe didn't wait. She shifted forward—straddling his lap in one fluid motion—and guided the head of his cock to her slick entrance. She sank down inch by inch, taking him deep until he bottomed out against her womb.

"Hnmn..." Zoe exhaled quietly, a low, restrained moan vibrating in her throat as her walls clenched around him—warm, tight, fluttering with need.

Julian groaned low, hands gripping her hips. "Your pussy is so tight, Zoe..."

Zoe's breathing hitched, her tail lashing once before wrapping around his waist. She leaned in closer, light-blue eyes locking onto his.

"Touch my breasts..." she murmured, voice soft and steady, though laced with quiet urgency. "Nhh..."

Julian's hands slid up her sides immediately—one cupping the soft swell of her breast, thumb circling the hardened nipple—while the other kneaded the curve, pinching lightly to draw a soft, breathy sound from her throat. Zoe arched into his touch, hips starting to roll slowly, taking him deeper with each subtle movement.

Zoe began to move—slow, deliberate rolls of her hips that dragged Julian's cock along her tight, fluttering walls with exquisite friction. Each downward grind pressed him deeper, the tip nudging against her womb, sending waves of pleasure through her toned body. Her light-blue eyes stayed locked on his, half-lidded and glowing faintly, her long black hair swaying with every motion.

A soft, breathy moan escaped her—quiet but raw. "Anhh... feels good... Julian..."

She leaned forward, hands bracing on his shoulders as her rhythm built—hips lifting and dropping faster now, taking him fully each time. The sensation made her breath hitch; her wolf ears flattened slightly, tail lashing behind her in quiet ecstasy.

Zoe captured his mouth in a brutal kiss—lips crashing against his, tongue thrusting deep with possessive hunger. She nipped his lower lip, sucking it between her teeth before soothing with her tongue, all while her hips never slowed.

Julian groaned into the kiss—his hands sliding up her back—then broke away just enough to guide one of them toward Fey, who knelt close beside them, her body already flushed and warm with arousal.

"Touch her," Zoe murmured against his lips—voice low, commanding in its quiet way—before kissing him harder again.

Julian's hand found Fey's thigh—fingers trailing up to cup her ass, squeezing the soft flesh firmly. Fey gasped softly, shifting closer, her sexy black lace panties already damp as she pressed against his side. "Nhh... Julian..."

His fingers slipped between her thighs—rubbing her core through the lace—drawing a needy moan from her lips as she rocked into his touch. Zoe continued her slow, sensual ride—moans muffled against Julian's mouth—while Fey whimpered beside them, the heat between the four building even higher.

Zoe's hips continued their slow, rhythmic rolls—each one grinding Julian's cock deeper inside her, her tight walls clenching around him with every subtle shift. Her light-blue eyes locked onto his—intense, unblinking—as she leaned forward, tongue darting out to lick his cheek in a warm, teasing stroke. Her pussy twitched actively around him—fluttering in needy pulses that made Julian groan low in his throat.

The heat between them built fast—bodies slick with sweat, breaths mingling in the close space. Zoe's movements grew more urgent—hips lifting and dropping harder, taking him to the hilt each time. Soft moans escaped her—quiet at first, then deeper, more raw.

"Anhh... Julian... feels... so good... nhh..."

She kissed him brutally again—lips crashing, tongue thrusting deep—while her walls clenched tighter, her body trembling on the edge. Julian's hands gripped her hips—thrusting up to meet her—pushing her closer.

Zoe broke the kiss with a gasp, head tipping back, wolf ears flattening as pleasure overwhelmed her. "I'm... cumming!!"

Her pussy spasmed wildly—clamping down in powerful, rhythmic waves—milking him relentlessly as her orgasm hit. Zoe's body seized—thighs quaking, tail lashing behind her—a low, shuddering growl rumbling from her throat.

The intense clench pushed Julian over. He thrust deep one last time—burying himself against her womb—and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her depths, filling her completely. Zoe's eyes rolled back in ecstasy—body convulsing harder—savoring the warmth spreading deep inside her, her walls pulsing greedily to take every drop.

She collapsed forward against his chest—panting softly, still trembling—her quiet satisfaction radiating through every touch.

Fey shifted in Julian's lap, her breath still coming in soft, uneven puffs from the earlier touches. She glanced at Zoe, who was curled against Julian's side, her light-blue eyes half-lidded in quiet satisfaction, tail loosely draped over his thigh. Fey's lips curved into a lazy smile, voice low and husky.

"My turn now," she murmured, leaning in to brush her lips against Julian's ear. "You've kept me waiting long enough."

Zoe nodded once—silent as ever—then slowly disentangled herself from him. She eased off his lap with a soft exhale, her thighs parting just enough as she moved. Warm cum began to trickle out from her pussy—thick, white strands dripping down her inner thighs in slow rivulets, glistening in the dim light. Zoe didn't react much—just a quiet hum in her throat, her wolf ears twitching once before she settled beside them, watching with calm intensity.

Fey didn't waste time. She positioned herself over Julian—knees on either side of his hips—and reached down to guide his still-hard cock to her entrance. The tip brushed her slick folds, parting them gently as she sank down—slow, deliberate—taking him inch by inch. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

A soft, needy moan escaped her lips as he stretched her. "Nhh... Julian... so thick... ahh..."

Her walls clenched around him—warm, tight, fluttering with each careful descent until he was buried completely, the head pressing deep against her womb. Fey's hips rolled once—testing the fullness—her breath hitching in quiet pleasure.

Julian felt Fey's walls clench around him as she settled fully onto his cock, the warmth and tightness drawing a low groan from his throat. He looked up at her—her flushed cheeks, the way her body trembled slightly—and murmured, voice rough with pleasure.

"Your pussy feels incredible, Fey... so tight and wet..."

Fey's eyes lit up at the words—a pleased, almost shy smile curving her lips despite the heat building between them. She shifted her hips experimentally—rolling them in a slow, teasing circle that dragged him deeper inside her. A soft, needy moan escaped her. "Nhh... Julian... ahh..."

The motion made her walls flutter around him, sending sparks of pleasure up his spine. Julian's hands moved to her hips—fingers gripping the soft flesh firmly, thumbs stroking the curve where her thighs met her body. He guided her movements—lifting her slightly before pulling her back down—setting a deeper, steadier rhythm.

Fey's moans grew louder, breathier—her body arching into his touch as he took control. "Anhh... yes... like that... Julian... harder... nhhaa...!"

Zoe and Dori watched from the sides—Zoe's tail brushing Fey's leg in quiet encouragement, Dori's golden eyes wide and shimmering—while the room filled with the wet sounds of skin on skin and Fey's increasing cries of pleasure.