Round 2

As the penthouse suite's opulent decor faded into the background, Jeane's gaze swept across her companions, her eyes lingering on Silra's elven form, still thrumming with aftershocks from her earlier ministrations. The air was thick with sex, their sweat and fluids mingling into something primal that stirred Jeane's demonic nature. She rose from the tangle of limbs, her wings unfurling slightly before settling back against her skin, her breasts heavy with milk, her dick hard and insatiable.

Silra met Jeane's questioning gaze head-on, her voice dry but not unkind. "Hungry again already?" she teased, spreading her legs slightly to show where some of that impressive load had leaked out. Hera watched from the bed's edge, her eyes drifting around the room, taking in the aftermath of their intense lovemaking session. Her gaze fell upon Jeane, who stood by the bed with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Abby lay on her side, her eyes wide and her cheeks flushed with excitement at Jeane's raw power. Her own cunt still throbbed from Jeane's earlier fucking, slick with both their juices. She looked so beautiful, all hard muscle and sharp angles under the dim light of the suite, a succubus born for pleasure.