~Woo min~
I don't know how long we lay there, all tangled and sweaty and stupid, but it couldn't have been more than a couple minutes before Hana started moving again. Her hand slid down wemy stomach, fingers wrapping around my dick like she was checking if it still worked after I'd just blown everything inside her.
"Already?" I muttered, voice hoarse, head still spinning.
Hana grinned against my shoulder, gave me a slow stroke that made my hips jerk. "You think one round is enough for me? With both of you here? Please."
Anning snorted from the other side, arm still slung over Hana's waist. "Greedy little brat."
"Yeah," Hana said, turning her head to kiss Anning quick and dirty. "And you love it."
Anning didn't argue. She just bit Hana's bottom lip, tugged, then let go. "So what now? You want us to take turns bowing down to you?"
Hana laughed, this low, wicked sound, and pushed herself up on one elbow. "Actually… I want you two to fuck each other."
I choked on air.
