Rehab for SuperVillains (18+)-Chapter 135 - 3some 3

Freya’s blue eyes were hazy with afterglow, her breath still uneven from the intensity of her climax.

Rhea’s amber eyes smoldered, her body thrumming with anticipation.

Rhea shifted, her movements fluid and eager, positioning herself on all fours, her red lace panties pulled down to her thighs, revealing her slick, glistening pussy, the faint sweetness of her arousal mingling with the air’s musky heat.

Her ruby necklace swayed with each subtle movement, her full breasts straining against her bra, her scarred skin glowing with a fierce, radiant beauty.

She glanced back at Kael, her amber eyes blazing with desire, a wicked smile curving her lips.

"Come on, Kael," she purred, her voice low and teasing, her hips swaying slightly, an invitation that sent a jolt through him, her pussy glistening in the dim light, beckoning him closer.

Kael knelt behind her, his hands gripping her hips, fingers sinking into the soft, warm flesh, the faint sheen of sweat on her skin slick under his touch.

He aligned his cock with her entrance, the tip brushing her slick folds, the warmth and wetness sending a shiver through him, his hazel eyes darkening with hunger.

He thrust into her, slow and deep, his cock filling her with a steady, rhythmic motion, her tight, wet heat enveloping him, her inner walls clenching around his shaft, sparking waves of pleasure through her.

Rhea’s moan was loud and needy, a raw, primal sound that echoed in the room, "Yes, harder, Kael," her hips pushing back eagerly, meeting his thrusts, the slick sounds of their connection a sensual rhythm that filled the air.

Rhea felt the deep, steady thrusts, each stroke hitting her g-spot with precision, sending electric jolts of pleasure through her core, her pussy throbbing with each movement, the stretch and fullness overwhelming, like fire spreading through her veins.

Her breasts swayed in her bra, her ruby necklace bouncing against her chest, her fingers gripping the sheets, knuckles whitening as she rocked against him, her moans blending with the wet sounds of their bodies, her amber eyes fluttering with bliss.

The angle was perfect, his cock driving deeper with each thrust, sparking waves of ecstasy that made her toes curl, her breath hitching with each pulse of pleasure, the faint sweetness of her arousal coating him, intoxicating her senses.

Kael felt her warmth, her tightness, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through him, his cock throbbing inside her, the slick grip of her pussy a velvet vise that drove him wild, the sensation like lightning racing through his core.

His hands tightened on her hips, guiding her rhythm, his fingers digging into her flesh, the faint musk of her arousal filling his senses, his hazel eyes burning with desire, his breath ragged, the faint sheen of sweat glistening on his skin.

The sight of her—her crimson hair cascading down her back, her scarred skin glowing, her pussy clenching around him—was intoxicating, each thrust a shared pulse of need, their connection a fiery dance that consumed them both.

Freya knelt beside, her blue eyes smoldering, her nipples hardened in the cool air. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

She leaned in, turning Kael’s face to hers, her lips meeting his in a slow, sensual kiss, her tongue tracing the seam of his lips before slipping inside, tasting the faint sweetness of her own juices lingering on his mouth, the kiss deep and intimate, a quiet anchor in the storm of their passion.

Her hands caressed his chest, fingers teasing his nipples with light, tingling touches, sending shivers through him, her breath hot against his lips, "You are so hot," she whispered, her voice soft, her blue eyes burning with love, her platinum-cyan hair brushing his jaw like silk.

Kael’s lips responded eagerly, his tongue tangling with hers, the kiss grounding him even as Rhea’s moans and the slick heat of her pussy pulled him deeper into their shared ecstasy.

He felt the dual sensations—Freya’s soft, warm lips, her tongue a sensual caress, and Rhea’s tight, wet heat, her pussy clenching around him with each thrust—merging into a wave of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm him, his cock pulsing with need, his breath hitching, "Rhea... Freya..." he groaned, his voice low, raw with desire, the faint musk of their arousal filling his senses.

Rhea’s climax built, her pussy tightening around Kael’s cock, her moans growing louder, more desperate, "Kael... fuck, yes," her amber eyes fluttering shut, her body trembling as waves of pleasure crashed through her, her core pulsing with the intensity, the sensation like a wildfire consuming her, her juices soaking him, her pussy clenching in rhythmic spasms, her breath ragged, her ruby necklace glinting as she shuddered, breathless and sated.

She collapsed forward, her breasts heaving in her bra, her scarred skin glistening with sweat, her moans softening into quiet gasps, the aftershocks of her orgasm sending shivers through her, her pussy still pulsing faintly around him.

Kael pulled out, his cock glistening with Rhea’s juices, the faint sweetness of her arousal coating him, his hazel eyes burning with need, his breath ragged, his body thrumming with unspent desire.

Freya moved to take her place, her movements fluid and eager, positioning herself on all fours, her cyan satin panties discarded, her pussy slick and ready, glistening in the dim light, the faint sweetness of her arousal filling the air.

Her full breasts swaying freely, her nipples hardened, her platinum-cyan hair cascading down her back, her blue eyes glancing back at Kael, burning with anticipation, a soft, inviting smile curving her lips, "My turn," she murmured, her voice husky, her hips swaying slightly, beckoning him closer.

Kael knelt behind her, his hands gripping her waist, fingers sinking into the soft, warm flesh, the faint sheen of sweat on her skin slick under his touch, the faint scent of her jasmine perfume mingling with her arousal, intoxicating him.

He aligned his cock with her entrance, the tip brushing her slick folds, the warmth and wetness sending a shiver through him, his hazel eyes darkening with hunger.

He thrust into her, slow and deep, his cock filling her with a steady, rhythmic motion, her tight, wet heat enveloping him, her inner walls clenching around his shaft, sparking waves of pleasure through her, her moans sharp and needy, "Kael, yes," her hips rocking against him, meeting his thrusts, the slick sounds of their connection a sensual symphony that filled the room.

Freya felt the deep, steady thrusts, each stroke hitting her sensitive spots, the angle perfect, his cock driving deeper with each thrust, sparking waves of ecstasy that made her toes curl, her core throbbing with each movement, the stretch and fullness overwhelming, like a tide pulling her under.

Her breasts swayed freely, her sapphire necklace bouncing against her chest, her fingers gripping the sheets, her knuckles whitening as she rocked against him, her moans blending with the wet sounds of their bodies, her blue eyes fluttering with bliss, the faint sweetness of her arousal coating him, intoxicating her senses.

The pleasure was electric, each thrust sending shivers through her, her pussy clenching around him, her clit throbbing with each rock of her hips, her breath hitching with quiet moans, the sensation like a storm building inside her.

Kael felt her warmth, her tightness, each thrust sparking waves of pleasure through him, his cock throbbing inside her, the slick grip of her pussy a velvet vise that drove him wild, the sensation like fire racing through his core, his hands tightening on her waist, guiding her rhythm, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, the faint musk of her arousal filling his senses, his hazel eyes burning with desire, his breath ragged, the faint sheen of sweat glistening on his skin.

The sight of her—her platinum-cyan hair cascading down her back, her pale skin glowing, her pussy clenching around him—was intoxicating, each thrust a shared pulse of need, their connection a dance of fire and ice that consumed them both.

Rhea slid beneath Freya with a grin, her red lace bra glowing faintly, her ruby necklace warm against her skin, her amber eyes glinting with mischief as she positioned herself to kiss Kael’s balls, her tongue flicking out, licking the sensitive skin with slow, sensual strokes, the warm, musky taste of him filling her senses, each touch sending shivers through him, his cock pulsing with need.

Her lips brushed the base of his shaft as he moved, kissing the slick skin, her hands resting on his thighs, her fingers tracing light, tingling patterns, the sensation amplifying his pleasure, his breath hitching, the dual attention overwhelming, his hazel eyes darkening with need, the faint scent of her vanilla lotion mingling with his musk.

Freya’s climax built, her pussy tightening around Kael’s cock, her moans growing louder, more desperate, "Oh, Kael," her blue eyes fluttering shut, her body trembling as waves of pleasure crashed through her, her core pulsing with the intensity, the sensation like a storm breaking inside her, her juices soaking him, her pussy clenching in rhythmic spasms, her breath ragged, her sapphire necklace glinting as she shuddered, breathless and sated, her breasts heaving, her pale skin glistening with sweat, the aftershocks of her orgasm sending shivers through her, her pussy still pulsing faintly around him.

Kael pulled out, his cock glistening with Freya’s juices, his breath ragged, his hazel eyes burning with need, his body thrumming with unspent desire, the air heavy with the scent of their arousal—sweat, musk, and the sweet tang of their skin.