Elsa lay on her side nearby, her platinum-blonde hair fanned out across the pillow, her blue eyes heavy-lidded with satisfaction from their earlier escapades.
She watched with a lazy smile, her pale skin still flushed from her own release.
"Give it to her good, Master Gon," Elsa purred, her voice a soft encouragement as she propped herself up on one elbow, eager to witness the next act of their shared indulgence.
Ana smirked, rising to her feet with a graceful sway of her hips as she positioned herself in front of Gon, her back to him.
"I want you to take me from behind first," she murmured, bending over the bed and bracing her hands on the mattress, her ass presented to him invitingly.
Her core glistened with arousal, her body already aching for him as she glanced over her shoulder, her gaze daring him to move.
Gon's breath caught at the sight, his hands immediately finding her hips as he stood behind her, his rod hard and throbbing with need.
