Claude raised an eyebrow, amused. "Already? You just came hard enough to make a mess of the bed."
Layla grabbed his wrists, her eyes burning with desperation.
"I don't care!! I need more!! Fuck me again!!! Use me!! Break me!! I don't care, just don't stop!!!"
Claude chuckled. "Well, since you've already turned into a slut."
He grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over onto all fours. She grabbed her sister's body, hugging it to hold on.
"Let's see how long you last."
Just as he was about to thrust back in, a soft, breathy voice whispered against his ear.
"Mmm… That was so hot."
Lilac.
Claude turned his head just as Lilac straddled his back, her bare skin pressing against him.
Her amethyst eyes gleamed with mischief as her soft lips trailed along his neck.
"Look at her, Claude," she purred. "My sister's gone completely mad from your cock. I bet she'll lose her mind once you start again."
Claude smirked. "I know."
