Ayame's entire body trembled violently, sending a desperate tremor from her core to her fingertips. Serika's eyes just straight up rolled back in their sockets, unable to take these new sensations while remaining able-minded. Then, a singular, shared wave began to gather, pulling them both higher and higher.
Quinlan felt it, the unmistakable tremor of their imminent release. So, as the culinary gentleman he was, he opened his mouth wide beneath them, ready to receive the cascading warmth that was about to pour forth.
"Anggh!"
"Hnngh!!"
With a final, shattering moan, both Ayame and Serika orgasmed simultaneously. A torrent of heavenly nectar poured from their trembling bodies, a warm, thick stream that filled Quinlan's eagerly waiting mouth. He swallowed deeply, relishing the sweet, primal essence of their combined pleasure.
