Her walls tightened around him, her body convulsing as she came with a scream that echoed through the domain.
Julian groaned, his own orgasm building as he felt Julia's pussy clench around his cock.
He thrust into her one last time, burying himself before pulling out, his cum spurting onto her stomach.
Julia's body went limp, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Julian's cock glistened in the dim light, still hard and demanding more.
He looked down at her with a wicked smile before turning his attention to Isabel.
"Your turn," he murmured, his eyes dark with lust.
Isabel's cheeks were flushed, her own desire now a living, breathing thing that pulsed through her veins.
She nodded, her heart racing, his cock standing at attention as he positioned himself between her legs.
Julia, not content to be a mere spectator, moved behind her, her hand sliding down to cup her firm ass.
Julian's eyes never left Isabel's as he guided his cock to her entrance, her breath hitching as he pushed inside.
Julian's jaw clenched with the effort of holding back, his eyes never leaving hers as he watched the emotions play out across her face.
Julia, her hand still on Isabel's shoulder, leaned down to kiss her neck, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she whispered, "You're doing so well, baby."
Isabel's eyes fluttered open, and she gasped, "Ahh," as Julian pushed the last inch into her, filling her completely.
She had never felt so full, so claimed. Julian groaned, his cock pulsing with the need to move, to take what she was so bravely giving. But he remained still, allowing her body to adjust to the new sensation.
Julia's mouth found Isabel's, their tongues tangling together as Julian's cock lay still inside her. Isabel's body was tense, a symphony of sensation playing out across her nerves.
She could feel every inch of him, the heat, the pressure, and the slight sting of her own blood. But it was the love and care in their touch that helped her to relax, to give herself over to the moment.
Julian waited, his breaths shallow and quick, his cock buried deep within her. He didn't want to hurt her, but the need to move was almost overwhelming.
Finally, with a soft nod from Isabel, he began to rock his hips, his movements slow and deliberate at first, giving her time to get used to the feel of him inside her.
Her eyes never left his as he began to increase his pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with a gentle rhythm that grew steadier with each stroke.
The initial discomfort began to give way to pleasure, and Isabel felt her body start to respond, her walls tightening around him as she grew wetter.