18. Briss

There are no words available to describe how amazing she is. Not because she’s some perfect, compliant little submissive. Or some false horny pornstar manic daydream of a woman out to please me.

Because she knows her own mind, her own desires. I’m constantly on my toes.

Finally thrusting inside her was enough to send Shi spiralling like a firework. But Zena wanted more. Pressed together, her back against my chest she whimpered and tugged at my hair, chasing high after high.

Rocking together, my cock inside her just deep enough to hit those delicate nerves right at the start of her inner walls had her collapsing quickly. Then I kept going. Every time she called my name I felt brand new. A surge of adrenalin on top of already wanting to lose myself inside her.

I was determined to hold out, to not lose my control, my hand teasing her clit relentlessly, keeping her right where she needed to be. When she breathily moaned her legs were too shaky to stand anymore I turned her around and