The heat between them was unbearable now.
Ethan could feel the tension coiling tighter with every slick movement of their bodies, every soft stroke of their tongues, every wet squeeze of their chests around him.
He watched them through half-lidded eyes, his muscles flexing with every roll of his hips, pushing his dick deeper between their bouncing breasts.
The twins didn't let up.
If anything, they grew even more determined.
Everly pressed harder, squeezing her chest tight around him, her tongue darting out to swirl around the tip each time it peeked free.
Evelyn moved with her, her lips brushing against the sensitive skin along the shaft, planting soft, desperate kisses between strokes.
Their bodies moved in sync, slippery from the water, their moans blending with the sound of the falling shower.
They wanted him to cum, just like before, and with his earlier ejaculation, they expected that it would not be hard.
They wanted to see him break.
