Isolde still held Eryndra by the wrist with her glossy black claws, her thick cock throbbing heavily against the wolf girl's thigh as the two of them walked down the dark corridor toward the main bedroom. Thick ropes of cum still dripped down Eryndra's massive thighs, leaving a shiny trail on the wooden floor. The fine, constant rain of Velmoure tapped against the tall windows, filling the air with a wet, rhythmic sound that only made the heat between them worse.
— Let's go to the bedroom… — Isolde growled, her voice low, rough, and feral, amber eyes blazing. — I want to fuck you on that big bed until you can't howl anymore.
Eryndra let out a soft, needy howl and pushed her cum-smeared ass back against Isolde's cock.
— Take me… use me as much as you want…
They turned into the main hallway, their hot, sweaty bodies brushing together with every step. The heavy scent of sex still clung to their skin, mixing with the damp perfume of the rain slipping through the window cracks.
Suddenly, Isolde stopped.
Soft, needy mewls and deep, hungry groans were coming from the living room just ahead — wet kissing sounds, tongues sliding, hands squeezing soft flesh.
She tightened her claws slightly around Eryndra's wrist and tilted her head, sniffing the air like a predator.
— Wait… — she murmured, voice husky. — Someone's there.
They took a few silent steps forward until they reached the entrance of the grand living room.
And then they saw it.
In the center of the salon, bathed in the golden glow of the fireplace, Lila and Umbravelle were kissing.
It was anything but innocent.
Lila was on her tiptoes, her black silk robe wide open, her small curvy body pressed tight against the colossal demoness. Her hands roamed up Umbravelle's massive chest, fingers squeezing those heavy breasts while her fluffy tail flicked rapidly behind her. The nekogirl's pink pussy was visibly soaked, a thin, shiny strand of honey slowly dripping down her thick thigh.
Umbravelle, towering at two meters and thirty centimeters of glossy dark-gray skin, was leaning over the little catgirl. One large hand held the back of Lila's neck possessively, the other sliding down her back to squeeze her plump ass. The demoness's mouth devoured Lila's in a deep, filthy kiss — tongues twisting slowly and messily, exchanging thick strands of saliva as soft moans spilled between their lips. Every few seconds Umbravelle would bite Lila's bottom lip and tug gently, drawing needy, whimpering mewls from the catgirl.
— Nnnhh… Umbravelle… — Lila mewled between kisses, voice trembling. — Your tongue is so hot… kiss me deeper…
The demoness let out a low, aristocratic purr, her long dark tongue sliding deeper into Lila's mouth while one hand moved down to cup the nekogirl's soaked pussy, rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit with a thick thumb.
— So wet already… — Umbravelle murmured against her lips. — This little pussy is winking at me… do you want me to fuck you right here in the living room?
Lila moaned loudly, hips rolling against the demoness's hand, her medium breasts rubbing against Umbravelle's massive chest.
— Yes… touch me more… kiss me while you finger me…
Isolde and Eryndra stood frozen at the entrance of the room, watching the scene. Isolde's cock gave a hard throb, swelling even thicker. Her black claws flexed around Eryndra's wrist.
The elf licked her lips slowly, amber eyes glowing with renewed hunger.
— Look at that… — Isolde growled softly, a dangerous smile spreading across her lips. — Our little kitten already found company.
Eryndra let out a low howl, golden eyes shining with excitement as she watched Umbravelle's tongue slide in and out of Lila's mouth, those large hands squeezing and rubbing the nekogirl's dripping pussy.
— They're so fucking naughty… — the wolf whispered, pressing her thick thighs together. — What are we going to do, Isolde?
Isolde didn't answer right away.
She just kept staring, watching Lila moan and grind against Umbravelle's hand, the demoness kissing the catgirl with aristocratic hunger while her thick fingers now slipped between the pink folds and slowly pushed inside the tight little pussy.
Lila let out a long, high mewl as two of Umbravelle's thick fingers sank into her, the demoness curling them deep while continuing the wet, messy kiss.
— Aaaahhh… yes… fuck me with your fingers while you kiss me… — Lila whimpered, body trembling, tail curling around Umbravelle's leg.
Isolde tightened her claws on Eryndra's wrist, her voice coming out rough and full of command.
— Enough watching.
She took a step forward, pulling Eryndra with her.
— We're going to the bedroom. All of us.
The tone was clear, dominant, leaving no room for discussion.
— I want to penetrate all of you. I want to bury my cock deep inside every pussy and every ass in this room. I want to feel you clenching around me while I fuck one after the other. I want to hear mewls, howls, and moans until none of you can stand anymore.
She smiled dangerously, amber eyes blazing.
— Now walk. To the bedroom. Take everything off on the way. I want to see those wet pussies swaying while you obey.
Lila let out a loud, slutty mewl, her tail whipping through the air. Umbravelle slowly pulled her fingers out of the nekogirl's pussy and licked them with a slow smile.
The four women began moving toward the corridor that led to the main bedroom, their naked, cum-smeared bodies swaying, the air thick with raw lust and anticipation.