The Girls' Welcome (End) Alice's Joy
"Do it, Alice. Come for me," Lyan whispered, his voice a command.
Alice's orgasm hit her hard, her body shuddering with the intensity of her release. Her cries echoed in the room, her body convulsing around his fingers. Lyan didn't stop, his fingers continuing their relentless assault until she was a trembling, incoherent mess.
He finally withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips and tasting her. Alice watched him, her eyes wide and filled with desire. She reached out, pulling him down for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate clash, their tongues exploring each other hungrily.
Lyan's hands roamed her body, caressing and squeezing, stoking the flames of her desire. He moved lower, his lips trailing down her body. He kissed her belly, his tongue dipping into her navel before moving even lower. Alice's breath hitched, her body tensing in anticipation.