Giving Her Host The Most update

Harry caught her breasts in both hands, cupping and squeezing them needfully as he drove his prick into her with increasing wildness. Karrin lay back, panting as she watched how much she was enjoying her and how Lash delighted in being enjoyed.

Her eyes went from the phallus that kept driving into that lovely cunt to the hands that groped so deeply into Lash’s firm, ivory mounds. She felt the glow from her climax persisting, her sex quivering as if it could reach the same height all over again. Then Lash grabbed onto her legs and pulled her into them. Her pussy throbbed wildly until Karrin didn’t know how she wasn’t coming yet.

“You’re my host’s woman,” Lash smiled. “That means I have to take good care of you, even while he’s fucking me…”

Karrin let herself be dragged underneath the lovers, tingling with want as Lash’s head dipped between her legs. Lash reached up for her breasts, circling each of Karrin’s mammaries with one caressing hand as if to distract her while her lips kissed away at Karrin’s glowing womanhood.

Lash licked and licked and licked, attacking the blonde with all the energy Harry put into pleasing her. She sucked and bit and blew onto her twitching cunt, keeping tempo with the prick that was keeping her at such an ecstatic plateau. Karrin could no longer see Harry’s cock going into her, but she could feel the results shudder their way through all of Lash’s body. Her lovely curves shook more each time Harry plunged into her.

Lash sucked even more passionately at Karrin’s folds, her hands feeling and fingering Karrin’s breasts into swollen, throbbing sensation.

“Murphy, are you sure the Chicago Police Department would approve of you working this closely with a wizard?” Harry laughed from above Lash.

“Shut up, Dresden,” Karrin muttered, unable to muster up much gusto for the words because most of her energy was going into shock.

She couldn’t believe it; it was actually happening again. Karrin gasped and spasmed, feeling the beginnings of another orgasm. She was climaxing yet again! Harry Dresden and his demon girlfriend had managed to make her one very happy, very multiorgasmic policewoman.

It was beyond belief, just didn’t seem possible, but her body wasn’t lying. She smiled mindlessly, just giving into it all. How could she resist all this voluptuous sultriness going on? Who cared if it was with two other people and technically she might be in a harem? As long as she kept coming and coming…

Karrin all but whimpered in glorious happiness as she watched Lash’s body rock with the violent thrusts of Harry’s engorged cock. The sight elevated her own sexual thrill. The insane licking of Lash at her cunt, the taunting play of the demoness’s hands at her bust, it was all more than she could accept, but Karrin had no choice but to take it. Her yearning body wouldn’t let her refuse.

It basked in the wild, luscious blasts of pleasure her pussy felt. She was flooding, gushing, feeding Lash this overflow of lavish sensation those two magical jerks had put into her core. Lash’s tongue traveled all over her glowing, coming womanhood.

“OOOOO!” Karrin screamed. “Yesss! It’s all too much! It’s just too wonderful, it’s just so good!”

A million tiny, tantalizing sparks filled her up. They flashed in her every nerve, every blood cell, every fiber of her being. Karrin panted and cooed her enjoyment, barely able to catch her breath when she needed to cry out with so many feelings.

Her body quivered from Lash’s sucking lips, her mind spun from the sight of Harry fucking that woman so hard. She watched the bodies above her as they lit up in spectacular rapture.

“HHHNNNH!” she yelled as all those sparks burned right through her. “Yes, I’m there! OHHHH, I’M COMING! YESSSS! IT’S BEAUTIFUL! IT’S PERFECT! KEEP GOING! FUCK HER, HARRY, MAKE HER COME LIKE I AM! EAT ME! OOOEEEE! FUCK HER TONGUE RIGHT INTO ME! I WANT TO COME RIGHT IN THE MOUTH OF THAT SLUT YOU’RE FUCKING!”

Karrin kept screaming. There was too much ecstasy to be the least bit quiet about it. Karrin almost fainted from the pure pleasure of it, her own and what Harry and Lash were feeling on top of that. They seemed to beam it into her—how much they were getting off on each other. Fucking wizards. Fucking succubi.

“YEESSSHH!” Karrin hissed. “Yes! I’m there! Ohh, I’m getting it all! Drink this fucking cheerleader… she’s fucking coming! Coming so fucking much!”