Trill was straddling me, her smooth thighs hugging my waist tightly as she moved her hips in a steady, rhythmic motion. With every grind, my cock plunged deep into her slick, needy pussy, her insides gripping me like a hot velvet vice. Each bounce of her hips sent waves of pleasure pulsing through my core, the wet slaps echoing faintly off the stone walls around us. Her moans blended with the sound of skin meeting skin. It was an erotic symphony that filled the air.
At the same time, Titania had my head resting gently on her warm, soft lap. Her palms cupped my cheeks delicately, her fingers brushing against my skin with loving tenderness as she leaned down and pressed her lips to mine. Her kiss was slow and sensual, like she wanted to drink in every ounce of my breath. The contrast between the passionate grind of Trill's hips and Titania's affectionate kisses made the sensation even more overwhelming.
