Suzaku kept thrusting his hips up into her wet pussy while Satyr pounded down into her ass. Both their cocks were working in tandem to reduce Athena to a moaning, writhing mess, but why stop there? She said she wanted them to break her and mess her up, and Suzaku did like to give the girls what they wanted.

So while Satyr played with Athena's tits, something that was a wonderful view from his vantage point, his hands went higher. One hand went to the side of her face, and while he gently caressed her skin and let his thumb play at her lips, that gentleness soon disappeared as his fingers snaked into her blond hair and curled, grabbing her hair near the root and beginning to pull. As he got her to tilt her head back, his other hand reached for her exposed neck and began to squeeze slowly, but firmly. It wasn't enough to completely cut off her air, but he was slowly beginning to restrict it while he and Satyr fucked the life out of her.

"We'll leave you in another fucked-out stupor!" he exclaimed, even if the primal was on her second wind. He was shooting his hips up as he as could, as he enjoyed the added pleasure of Satyr's soon-to-be-empty (for a moment) balls hitting against his shaft each time she went balls-deep in their girlfriend.