No Mercy!

Nikki Dream spreads her thighs and Lexi Donna slides her fist in. One finger at first. Then another. Lexi's tongue slicks the entrance, working wet circles until the lips part wider. She presses deeper. Knuckles disappear. Nikki's hips roll and she gasps. Lexi twists her wrist and pushes forward, slow but sure. Every thrust drags a fresh sound from Nikki's throat. The fist sinks farther each time. Sweat gleams on their skin. Nikki arches, breasts heavy and swaying. Lexi curls her hand inside and pulls back, then drives in again. Hard. Wet. Greedy. The rhythm builds. Nikki's whole body answers.