The last tremors of Serika’s orgasm subsided, leaving her a boneless, quivering mass in his arms. Jax held her for a mont longer, his face glistening with her essence, a deep, primal satisfaction thrumming through him.
Still, Jax could feel Sabrina’s renewed vigor, her mouth working him with a desperate, hungry urgency.
She had witnessed his domination of Serika, and it had ignited a fire in her that demanded to be sated.
Her tongue swirled, her lips tightened, and her hand pumped his shaft with a frantic pace. The pressure at the base of his spine beca an unbearable, tightening coil, a familiar, explosive force gathering for release.
With a final, guttural growl that was part roar, part surrender, Jax’s control snapped. He reached down, his hands tangling in Sabrina’s hair, his fingers gripping the base of her horns for leverage.
He held her head in place, his hips bucking forward as he slamd his cock as deep down her throat as it could possibly go.
A thick, scalding torrent of cum erupted from him, a massive, powerful load that flooded her mouth and throat. It was a primal, possessive act, a final marking of the succubus who so eagerly worshipped him.
Sabrina took it all. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and a deep, guttural moan of pure ecstasy vibrated around his spurting cock.
She swallowed eagerly, her throat working as she drank down every last drop of his potent seed.
There was no hesitation, no gagging, only a ravenous, desperate need to consu everything he had to give.
To her, his cum was ambrosia, the ultimate source of pleasure and sustenance, and she reveled in it.
As she felt that seed pulsing down her throat, she once again felt her strength slightly improving.
As the last pulse of his orgasm subsided, he slowly released his grip on her horns. Sabrina pulled back, her lips releasing his spent cock with a soft, wet pop.
She looked up at him, her lips swollen and glistening, a single drop of his cum at the corner of her mouth which she quickly collected with her tongue.
Her eyes were hazy, blissed-out, and burning with an adoration that was both humbling and intoxicating.
While Sabrina savored her reward, Jax turned his attention back to the limp maid in his arms.
He carefully guided Serika back to her feet, his hands steadying her as her shaky legs threatened to give out.
She leaned against him, her body still humming with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm, her head resting on his chest.
Her three fox tails drooped, their usual energetic swaying replaced by a soft, contented flicker.
For a mont, the three of them stood there in the firelight, a tableau of shared, sated intimacy. The air was thick with the scent of sex and sweat, a potent perfu of their combined ecstasy.
Then, as if communicating without words, Sabrina and Serika moved.
They each took one of Jax’s arms, their actions gentle but firm, and began to guide him backward toward the large bed.
He allowed himself to be led, a lazy, satisfied smirk on his face. He was their King, but for this mont, he was also their prize to be claid.
They eased him down onto his back, his head resting on the soft pillows.
He watched them, his golden eyes dark with renewed interest as they stood over him, two perfect, naked goddesses illuminated by the warm glow of the room.
Then, they descended upon him.
It was a dual assault of pure, unadulterated adoration. They didn’t go for his cock, not yet. Instead, they began to worship his body with their mouths.
Sabrina took his left side, Serika his right. Their lips were soft and warm, trailing kisses over his chest, his stomach, his arms.
Serika’s kisses were reverent and gentle, full of a shy, unwavering devotion.
Sabrina’s were hotter, more demanding, little nips and licks that spoke of her insatiable hunger.
Their hands road over him, caressing his muscles, tracing the lines of his abs, their touch a constant, arousing stimulation.
It was an overwhelming, incredible sensation, being the sole focus of their combined attention. He felt like a god being worshipped at his altar, and the power of it was a heady rush.
After a few minutes of this exquisite torture, Sabrina moved up his body, her lips finding his in a deep, passionate kiss.
He could taste himself on her tongue, a primal, intimate flavor that only fueled his desire.
As she kissed him, her hand began to wander down his body, her fingers wrapping around his rapidly hardening cock, giving it a slow, teasing stroke.
anwhile, Serika had other plans. She swung one leg over his hips, straddling him. She looked down at him, her crimson eyes a mix of nervousness and raw, unfiltered lust.
She positioned herself above his hard, ready shaft, the tip brushing against her slick, sensitive folds. Jax broke his kiss with Sabrina to watch, his breath catching in his throat in anticipation.
Serika reached down, gripping his cock and lining it up with her entrance. Then, with a slow, deliberate movent, she began to sink down.
"♥ HH~Fuckk Jax~aaahhn♥,"
A long, drawn-out moan escaped her lips as his thick head stretched her open, sliding into her tight, wet heat. S
he went slowly, inch by agonizing inch, savoring the feeling of being filled so completely. Jax watched, srized, as his cock disappeared inside her, her velvety walls clenching around him, drawing him in deeper.
Finally, with a soft whimper, she sank down the last few inches, her ass coming to rest on his thighs. He was buried to the hilt inside her, a perfect, intimate joining.
She paused for a mont, her head thrown back, her body adjusting to his incredible size, a look of pure bliss on her face.
Then, she began to ride.
Her movents were slow at first, a gentle, rolling grind of her hips that made them both moan.
She rose up, letting his length slide almost all the way out, before sliding back down, taking him deep once more. Each movent was fluid, graceful, a beautiful dance of pleasure.
As Serika found her rhythm, Sabrina repositioned herself.
She knelt beside Jax’s head, leaning down to capture his lips again, her kiss hot and demanding. "♥Does her tight little pussy feel good, my King?♥" she murmured against his mouth.
"Fuck yes," he groaned, his hands coming up to grip Serika’s hips, guiding her movents.
"♥Good,♥" Sabrina purred. "♥Because I want so attention too.♥"
She shifted, moving to straddle his face, her knees on either side of his head. She looked down at him, her dripping pussy hovering just above his mouth, a glistening, irresistible feast. "♥Eat , Jax. While she rides your magnificent cock, I want you to devour my pussy.♥"
Jax didn’t need to be told twice. He reached up, his hands gripping her ass, and pulled her down onto his waiting mouth.
The room was once again filled with the sounds of pleasure, the wet slap of Serika’s ass against his thighs, her high, breathy moans, and Sabrina’s loud, uninhibited cries as his tongue began to work its magic.
He was lost in a paradise of female flesh, a King being thoroughly and completely serviced by his two most devoted, beautiful subjects.
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