[A/N: The Beginning is R-18]
After giving the Dream a moment to rest, Ash leaned down over her, his golden eyes dark with hunger as he brushed his lips against her ear.
"Get ready," he murmured, voice low and rough. "This round… I won't hold back."
The Dream's eyes widened with mild shock, her chest still heaving from her previous orgasm.
She had thought they were done — but when she glanced down and saw him still rock-hard, throbbing against her thigh, a fresh wave of heat flooded through her.
Her voice came out breathy, almost desperate.
"You're… still…?"
Ash's smirk was predatory.
"Oh, we're just getting started."
Creara appeared in her full form right beside them, floating down with a wicked grin. She reached out, wrapping her hand around Ash's thick, glistening cock, stroking it slowly as she looked at the Dream.
"Come here," Creara purred, her black-and-red hair cascading over her shoulders. "It's time to learn something new."
