Felicity gasped as the sensation of being stretched in multiple directions overwhelmed her. The Exile's dual cocks filled her completely, one buried deep in her ass, the other thrusting rhythmically into her pussy. She couldn't move, couldn't think, couldn't do anything but feel.
"More," she heard herself whisper, the word escaping her lips before she could stop it.
Damien's serpent grace betrayed him as he hissed, pressing his second cock against her back, leaving wet trails across her skin. The possessive sound rumbled through her chest, vibrating against her spine as he claimed his territory.
"Greedy little thing," Victor's deep voice came from behind her. His massive wings cast shadows across her body as he positioned himself, the tip of his cock nudging against her already filled entrance. "You want to take all of us, you missed us all that much?"
