Her hand slid between Myrcella's legs.
The first touch to Myrcella's damp folds made the Myrcella shiver, her body twitching at the contact.
Titania's fingers moved with precision, brushing the perky, swollen nub of Myrcella's clit.
Myrcella's hips tensed and bucked against the pressure, a soft whimper escaping her lips as she continued to suck me
. Each stroke of Titania's nimble fingers conjured a pool of wetness that slicked Titania's fingers gleamingly.
"You're so wet, Cella," Titania whispered, her breath hot against Myrcella's ear. "Are you that turned on for Leon's cock?"
She slid another finger inside, the silky glide of addition layering on the sensation.
Myrcella's moans grew louder, her entire body trembling as she simultaneously worked to take my cock deeper and welcomed Titania's digits inside her.
"Y-Yeshhh~…" Myrcella's voice was breathless, broken by the dual pleasure of oral and fingering.
