Fey's hips rolled faster now, her body fully attuned to the rhythm as pleasure built in waves. Her breaths came in short, needy gasps, cheeks flushed and eyes half-lidded with growing arousal. The tightness of her walls clenched around Julian's cock with every downward grind, sending sparks of heat through her core. She leaned forward, pressing her chest against his, her full breasts rubbing against his skin as she moaned softly into his ear.

"Nhh... Julian... it's getting... too good..." she whispered, voice husky and breathless, her usual laziness giving way to raw need. Her hips bucked harder, taking him deeper, the friction making her tremble.

Julian's hands gripped her hips tighter, guiding her movements as he thrust up to meet her. He felt the tension coiling in his core, the pressure building fast. "Fey... I'm going to come..."

Fey didn't slow. Instead, she ground down harder, locking her eyes on his with a heated, possessive gaze. "Do it... come inside me... fill my womb... I want it all..."

The words pushed him over the edge. Julian thrust deep one last time, burying himself against her cervix, and released—thick, hot ropes of cum flooding her depths. The warmth spreading inside her sent Fey spiraling into ecstasy; her walls clamped down in powerful spasms, milking every drop as her orgasm crashed through her.

"Ahh... Julian... yes... filling me... aaaahhh...!" Fey cried out, body convulsing in bliss—thighs quaking, back arching sharply against him. She trembled violently, savoring the intense fullness, her release mixing with his in waves of overwhelming pleasure.

When the tremors finally faded, Fey collapsed against his chest—panting softly, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she nuzzled into his neck.

Julian felt the lingering heat in his body, his satisfaction far from complete despite the waves of pleasure that had just washed over them. He glanced at Fey—still trembling slightly in the afterglow, her body flushed and limp against the sheets, recovering from her intense ecstasy. She breathed heavily, eyes half-closed, a small, dazed smile on her lips as she watched the others through hooded lids.

"Not done yet," Julian murmured, voice low and rough. He scooped Dori up first—her small frame light in his arms—and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently on her back. Zoe followed without a word, her light-blue eyes gleaming with quiet hunger, tail swaying behind her.

Dori looked up at him, golden-yellow eyes wide and shimmering, her white lingerie disheveled but still clinging to her curves.

"Julian... again... please..."

Julian positioned himself between Dori's thighs, guiding his still-hard cock to her entrance. He slid in slowly—inch by inch—her tight walls welcoming him with fluttering pulses.

Dori gasped softly, arching her back. "Anhh... Julian... so full again... nhh..."

Zoe climbed onto the bed without hesitation, straddling Dori's waist—positioning herself above the smaller girl so her slick core hovered near Dori's face. She glanced down at Dori—silent invitation—then leaned forward to kiss Julian deeply, her tongue sliding against his in quiet intensity.

Dori whimpered at the sight, her hands reaching up tentatively to grip Zoe's thighs.

"Zoe... I... I want to taste you..."

Zoe nodded once—low growl rumbling in her throat—then lowered her hips slightly, letting Dori's tongue dart out to lick her folds. Zoe exhaled softly, her body tensing with pleasure, while Julian began thrusting into Dori—deep, steady strokes that made her moan into Zoe's core.

Julian driving into Dori, her moans muffled against Zoe; Zoe grinding down gently onto Dori's mouth, her own quiet gasps mixing with the wet sounds filling the room; Fey watching from the side, still catching her breath, fingers tracing lazy circles over her own thigh as she recovered.

Julian's hands roamed—gripping Dori's hips to pull her deeper onto him, then sliding up to cup Zoe's breasts, thumbs circling her nipples until she arched with a soft, breathy sound.

Julian shifted Dori gently to the side—her body still trembling faintly from her climax, golden-yellow eyes half-lidded in bliss—as he turned his attention to Zoe. She knelt close, light-blue eyes locked on his with quiet intensity, her wolf tail swishing slowly behind her. Without a word, Julian guided her onto her back beside Dori, parting her thighs with careful hands.

He positioned himself between Zoe's legs—his cock, still hard and glistening, pressing against her slick entrance. Zoe exhaled softly—a low, needy sound—as he slid in inch by inch, filling her tight warmth completely. Her walls clenched around him in rhythmic pulses, drawing a quiet moan from her throat.

"Hnmn... Julian..." Zoe breathed, her hips lifting slightly to meet him deeper.

Julian thrust slowly at first—deep, steady strokes that made Zoe's body arch subtly, her light-blue eyes fluttering shut. Soft, restrained moans escaped her—quiet but raw—with every push, her wolf ears twitching forward in pleasure.

Dori watched from beside them—breath ragged, cheeks flushed—then leaned in to kiss Zoe's neck, her small hand sliding down to rub slow circles over Zoe's clit. Zoe's moans grew a fraction louder, her tail curling around Dori's wrist in silent encouragement.

Julian pulled out after a few deep thrusts—leaving Zoe whimpering softly at the loss—then turned to Dori. He guided her onto her side facing Zoe, lifting one of her legs over his hip as he slid back into her from behind. Dori gasped sharply—her walls fluttering around him—as he filled her again.

"Anhh... Julian... so deep... nhhaa..." Dori moaned, her body trembling with fresh pleasure.

He alternated between them—thrusting into Dori for several slow, deep strokes, making her cry out softly with each one, then pulling out and sliding back into Zoe, who met him with quiet, breathy moans. The rhythm built—wet sounds filling the room—both women mengerang with increasing intensity, their bodies arching and trembling in unison.

Zoe reached out—fingers intertwining with Dori's—pulling her closer until their lips met in a soft, shared kiss. Dori whimpered into Zoe's mouth—her moans muffled—as Julian continued switching between them, driving deeper each time.

Julian's thrusts growing firmer, making Zoe and Dori gasp and whimper in perfect harmony, lost in the shared ecstasy.Julian continued his steady rhythm into Dori—deep, deliberate thrusts that made her body tremble with every push. Her walls clenched tighter around him, fluttering in needy pulses as pleasure built to its peak. Dori's golden-yellow eyes squeezed shut, her short brown hair sticking to her damp forehead, soft cries spilling from her lips.

"Julian... I'm... close again... anh... please... fill me..." she whimpered, nails digging into his shoulders.

Julian thrust harder—once, twice—then buried himself deep as he came. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her womb, filling her completely. The warmth spreading inside her pushed Dori over the edge; her pussy spasmed wildly around him, milking every drop in powerful waves.

"Ahh... Julian... cumming... aaaahhh...!!" Dori cried out, body convulsing in ecstasy—thighs quaking, back arching as overwhelming pleasure ripped through her. She clung to him tightly, savoring the intense fullness, her release mixing with his in shuddering bliss.

Julian eased out slowly—his cock still hard, glistening—leaving Dori panting and limp against the sheets, a soft, dazed smile on her lips as aftershocks trembled through her.

Without pause, he turned to Zoe—pulling her close again. She straddled him eagerly, guiding him to her entrance and sinking down until he filled her once more. Zoe exhaled quietly—a low, satisfied hum—as her walls gripped him tightly.

He thrust up to meet her—deep, rhythmic strokes that made her body arch subtly. Zoe's light-blue eyes locked on his, her quiet moans growing breathier with each push.

"Julian... deeper..." she murmured, voice husky and restrained.

Julian gripped her hips firmer—driving into her harder—until her walls began to flutter erratically. Zoe's climax hit silently but intensely; her pussy clamped down in powerful spasms, milking him relentlessly.

Julian followed right after—thrusting deep and spilling into her womb—hot pulses flooding her depths. Zoe's body tensed in ecstasy—thighs quivering, tail lashing once—savoring the warmth spreading inside her, her quiet growl rumbling through her chest.

She collapsed against him briefly—panting softly—then slid off with a faint, satisfied hum, curling beside Dori.

Julian's gaze shifted immediately to Fey—still recovering nearby, her body flushed and spent from earlier. But he wasn't done. He moved toward her with deliberate intent—hands sliding up her thighs, parting them as he positioned himself between her legs.

"Julian... already?" Fey breathed, her voice lazy but laced with fresh hunger, eyes widening slightly.

He didn't respond with words—just leaned down to kiss her deeply while guiding his still-hard cock to her entrance. Fey moaned into his mouth as he pushed inside—slow at first, then deeper—claiming her again with firm, insistent thrusts.

Fey's back arched—hands clutching the sheets—as pleasure reignited fast. "Nhh... Julian... yes... take me..."

The room filled once more with her soft moans—building quickly—as Julian drove into her, hands roaming her body, determined to push her back to the edge without mercy. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Julian shifted his full attention to Fey, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he thrust deeper, each motion deliberate and intense.

Fey's body arched beneath him, her moans coming out low and sexy—husky breaths that filled the room like velvet. "Nhh... Julian... ahh... just like that... don't stop..."

He leaned down, mouth trailing hot kisses along her collarbone, then lower to her breasts. His tongue circled one hardened nipple slowly—teasing—before sucking it deep into his mouth. Fey gasped sharply, her back bowing off the bed as pleasure spiked through her. He switched to the other—licking, sucking, teeth grazing just enough to make her tremble.

Fey's moans grew louder, more desperate—her walls clenching tighter around him with every thrust and lick. "Ahh... Julian... your mouth... nhhaa... I'm... close..."

The combination pushed her over—her body tensing, pussy spasming wildly around his cock as her climax hit hard.

"Cumming... aaaahhh...!!"

Fey cried out, thighs quaking, hands clutching the sheets as ecstasy ripped through her.

Julian didn't stop—still buried deep, his thrusts continuing steady and deep, drawing out her tremors. He hadn't come yet—holding back deliberately—prolonging the pleasure as he felt her walls flutter around him.

Fey whimpered beneath him, oversensitive but craving more, her body still grinding weakly against his.

He kissed her deeply—swallowing her moans—then pulled back slightly. "Not done with you yet," he murmured, voice rough, hips rolling harder now to chase his own release while keeping her on the edge of another wave.