She came with a raw moan into my mouth, body locking up, pussy spasming wildly, gushing hot and wet. Her legs tightened around my waist, nails digging into my back as wave after wave hit her, tears of pleasure streaming down her cheeks.
I pumped a bit more, riding out her climax, grinding deep. "Good girl… love feeling you cum like that…"
I was close, cock throbbing.
But I needed to stop.
I lifted Cora off my dick slowly, holding her in the air a moment so she could catch her breath. Her legs wobbled when her feet touched the floor, but she steadied herself against my chest, smiling weakly, eyes still glazed from her orgasm.
I turned to Esme, cock throbbing painfully, right on the edge, pre-cum dripping from the tip.
Esme stared at it—eyes wide, face flushed deep red, sweat beading on her forehead. Her breathing was ragged, chest rising and falling fast. For a second, I thought she was going to step forward, take it, let me inside her like she'd hinted at before.
