Chapter 71 Their Pride, Who Goes Into Heat

It was late, way past midnight, yet all four of them were still tangled in each other's limbs, with Dirk straddling Kurt's legs. His body moved on its own, riding on Kurt's large member. His cockhead rested on top of Kurt's stomach, glistening slightly, his lips parted, his breathing heavy, his eyes half-lidded. His hand was wrapped firmly around Tricc's swollen cock, giving him a long stroke as he rode himself on Kurt's member. Tricc's mouth hung open slightly, his eyes closed as Dirk held his hands firm. He shook with excitement, not pain, and Dirk knew Tricc was close. "Oh, god, that feels amazing, Jellybean," Tricc groaned, a smile crossing his face. Dirk loved it when Tricc smiled at him like that.