Thora leaned in, her own heavy breasts swaying as she offered them closer, but Kane’s focus stayed dominant.

He released Seraphine’s nipple with a wet pop and turned to Thora, burying his face between her larger, softer tits.

He sucked one dark nipple into his mouth greedily, latching on with powerful suction while his hand palmed the heavy globe.

"Ahh... Kane..."

Thora moaned deeply, her fingers threading through his red hair as he devoured her with long, hungry pulls.

Kane’s thick cock throbbed against Seraphine’s entrance.

She quickly removed his pants and positioned his hard length directly at her wet entrance.

"Now," she breathed.

He thrust forward in one powerful stroke, burying himself deep inside her tight heat.

"Ahng! Yes—"

Seraphine cried out, her walls clenching hard around his girth.

He began thrusting with deep, steady pumps that rocked her body against the bed.

Each powerful stroke made her breasts bounce wildly as he sucked hard on one nipple.

"Oh, gods... Kane!"

Seraphine moaned loudly, her legs wrapping around his waist, foot digging into his back.

His mouth switched between her breasts, sucking firmly while he fucked her harder.

Seeing her enjoy made Thora breathless.

"My turn," she growled.

Pulling out of Seraphine with a slick sound, Kane flipped Thora onto all fours beside her.

He gripped her black hair in one fist and thrust in deep.

"Fuck—!"

Thora gasped sharply as he filled her.

He fucked her with long, forceful strokes, his balls slapping against her with every drive.

Leaning over her back, he reached around to squeeze her swinging breasts before focusing lower, pounding into her with raw power.

Kane’s free hand plunged two thick fingers into Seraphine, matching the rhythm.

The pleasure was insane.

After several deep thrusts, he pulled out and positioned both women differently.

"Lie back," he commanded Seraphine.

She obeyed, and Kane lay down on the massive bed.

Thora climbed over him eagerly, straddling his hips.

Seraphine moved up toward his head.

Thora gripped Kane’s thick cock and sank onto him in one smooth motion.

"Nnghaa! So big..." she moaned loudly as he stretched her.

Facing him, her busty body began to ride.

Her wide hips rolled in deep, sensual circles, then lifted and slammed back down, taking every inch of him with wet, audible slaps.

Her heavy breasts bounced heavily with each drop, nipples hard and dark.

Kane groaned, his hands gripping her thick thighs.

"Ride me harder," he growled.

Thora obeyed, bouncing faster, her strong barbarian body working him with powerful, grinding motions.

Sweat glistened on her skin as she fucked herself on his cock, moaning with every deep impact.

At the same time, Seraphine swung one leg over Kane’s face and lowered herself onto his mouth.

Her slick, glistening folds pressed against his lips.

Kane didn’t hesitate.

His tongue plunged deep inside her, licking and sucking hungrily while his hands reached up to squeeze her firm ass, pulling her tighter against his face.

Seraphine moaned sharply, grinding down on his mouth as his tongue worked her clit with firm strokes.

"Ahh— Kane! Your tongue... yes!" she whimpered, rocking her hips.

Her silver hair fell forward as she braced her hands on his chest, riding his face in time with Thora’s movements on his cock.

The two women moved together above him.

Thora rode his cock with increasing urgency, her busty chest heaving, moaning deeply every time she slammed down.

Seraphine ground harder on his face, her thighs trembling around his head as his relentless tongue drove her higher.

"Fuck... he’s so deep," Thora panted, her hips snapping faster.

She leaned forward slightly, her breasts brushing Kane’s chest while she rode him with wild abandon.

Seraphine’s moans grew higher, sharper.

"I’m— I’m close—!"

She shuddered violently, her body tensing as she came hard on Kane’s mouth, flooding his tongue with her juices.

Kane kept licking through her orgasm, drinking her in.

Thora kept bouncing, her tight walls squeezing his cock perfectly. Kane thrust up to meet her, driving even deeper.

The room filled with the wet sounds of flesh, moans, and heavy breathing.

After Seraphine caught her breath, she slid off Kane’s face and moved down between his legs.

Thora slowed her riding just enough for Seraphine to join her. Both women lowered their heads to his glistening cock as Thora lifted herself off.

Seraphine took him into her mouth first, sucking deeply down his length with silver hair spilling over his thighs.

"Mmm..." she hummed around him, bobbing her head with eager, wet strokes.

Thora leaned in beside her, licking along the side of his shaft before sucking one of his heavy balls into her mouth.

They worked him together, Seraphine sucking the head and shaft with long, tight pulls, Thora licking and sucking the base and balls.

Their tongues occasionally met, sliding along his throbbing length.

Kane groaned deeply, one hand tangling in Seraphine’s silver hair, the other in Thora’s black braid.

"That’s it... both of you," he rasped.

The dual sensation was overwhelming.

Seraphine took him deeper into her throat while Thora sucked harder on his balls, then they switched, Thora’s mouth engulfing him in warm, powerful suction while Seraphine licked every inch.

Their soft lips and eager tongues drove him wild, the wet sounds obscene and perfect.

Pressure built fast in Kane’s core.

He thrust gently into Seraphine’s mouth as both women intensified their efforts.

With a deep groan, he pulled back at the last second.

Thora took him back into her mouth just as he erupted.

Hot spurts filled her mouth while Seraphine licked the base and underside, milking every pulse.

Thora swallowed greedily, then Seraphine took the last few spurts across her tongue.

They licked him clean together, soft moans vibrating against his sensitive cock until he was spent.

Exhausted and satisfied, they collapsed together in a sweaty tangle.

Kane pulled both women against his broad chest, one arm around each.

Seraphine rested her head on his left shoulder, Thora on his right, their breathing ragged and content.

His hands idly caressed their flushed bodies, thumbs brushing over their sensitive breasts.

Kane kissed the top of Seraphine’s silver head, then Thora’s black hair.

"Mine," he murmured simply, voice low and satisfied.

The room fell quiet except for their slowing breaths, the distant cheers outside completely forgotten.

’Should I go again?’