Chapter 154 - Kord

"Wh-wha...how did you do that?" I asked Kiema as she did some kind of advanced sorcery on my balls.

Her husky laugh pushed at the hardest part of me as she slid her lips and tongue over my dick, making my head fall back on my shoulders. She hummed her enjoyment of torturing me over my length.

The sound of flesh smacking flesh had my eyes popping open and my head dropping to see what was going on.

Saint and Ransom were taking turns sliding their cocks inside the tight haven of Kiema's cunt. Saint was alternatively spanking each ass cheek as they slid in and out of her. Her body curled and rocked, her chest heaving up and down.

One of Ransom's hands disappeared under Kiema's body. The sudden appearance of her teeth next to my favorite appendage had my eyes widening in fear before she sheathed them again.

"Careful, man. She's got sharp teeth," I said, a slight grimace on my face.

"You have no idea, bro," Saint said. Licking his thumb, he gathered some saliva and traced ar