The brunette's fingers tangled in his hair, her nails scraping lightly over his scalp as she pulled him closer. "Then take us," she whispered, voice thick with longing. "Take us as much as you want my lord," she whispered, her voice low and sultry, her body arching into his, her need clear in every movement.
The blonde's hands slid down his chest, her fingers tracing the ridges of his abs, her touch deliberate and seductive. "And do whatever you want with us, my lord," she purred, her voice a sultry promise, her lips brushing against his ear.
Edvin's hands moved to grip their hips, pulling them closer, his lips trailing down their necks, his teeth nipping at their skin. The brunette's breath hitched, her body trembling with pleasure, while the blonde let out a soft moan, her hips arching into his touch. He could feel their desire, their need, and it only fueled his own.
