Elizabeth's mouth stayed on mine, open and hungry. Her hand pushed into my clothes and wrapped around my cock, already hard again from the leftover heat and the mark's rising pull. Vale's fingers joined hers, stroking in a different rhythm, rougher. Lydia's good hand slid under Elizabeth's robe and between her thighs, finding the wet mess of my cum still leaking out of her. Seraphina kissed the side of my neck, then bit down just hard enough to make the mark flare. Feng Lan stayed close on my other side, her breath uneven, the collected mark in her body answering the heat of mine like a cold echo.
There was no time for slow.
