Maris lay back on the bed, her naked body glowing in the soft light. Lucan began his journey down her body, kissing her lips, then her neck, lingering at her breasts before moving lower. Maris's soft moans filled the room as Lucan's tongue found her most sensitive spot, his hands caressing her thighs.
As the couple's passion intensified, Sarina couldn't help herself. She began to touch her own body, her hands moving over her breasts, down her stomach, until she reached between her legs. Her fingers slipped inside her watering slit, moving them in and out aligned with the slow rhythm of the scene unfolding before her.
Lucan slipped a finger into Maris, his tongue still working its magic. Maris's body responded, her moans growing louder as she neared the edge.
Sarina watched with growing arousal, her own fingers continued to work with focused intent. She was close but couldn't quite reach the peak.