[m] [p] the devil's in my coat
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It was such a thrilling new experience for Kit, to have Molca sandwiched between himself, and Eris. Desire seemed to fill the air, even if it the fear scent of Molca herself occasionally muddied the otherwise pure lusty smells that drove Kit onward. Kit especially enjoyed Eris greeting his hand's exploration with apparent eagerness, even if he had no intention of keeping his hand around long enough for Eris to not need him after Molca's experience.

An experience that was slowly coming to a close, as Kit's eyes closed in intense pleasure, and his hips made one final thrust to knot himself as deeply as he could manage. A rumbling growl of release joined Eris' own voice, and Kit shuddered with the spilling of his seed inside of Molca's body. Heavy breath continued to flow in and out of Kit's half open maw, which would move to lick reassuringly at Molca's neck, before continuing on to tease at Eris with teasing kisses.

While recovering from the wave of pleasure, Kit thought of the next prize that he hoped to claim that day, and moved his hand from between Eris' legs while speaking between breaths "So, are you impressed?". Kit felt fatigue, and didn't doubt that a second act would have him ready for a nap, but that did not stop him from looking at Eris with lust in his eyes. The only question that remained, was if he could convince the dark furred female to join her slave, and be his second female of the day.


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