Kira's head slumped forward now, her chest rising and falling as she breathed heavily against Alex’s shoulder.

“Fuck!” Alex cursed, his muscles still struggling to settle from the climax her sweet pussy had given him.

He exhaled a long, deep breath now, planting a gentle kiss on her shoulder.

“That was intense,” he managed in his very breathless voice, staring at Ryker, who was now licking gently on his lower lip.

“I bet she is tired now,” Ryker winked at Alex, but Damian immediately took some steps forward.

He grabbed her hair, then yanked it backward, just so she could stare up at him.

“You don't get to be tired...