Kate’s fingers work slowly, sinking deeper into Noya’s tight back hole. Noya whimpers high, soft sounds of shock and building pleasure. 

I step forward, the power in my legs feeling endless. I reach down and wrap a fist in Noya’s dark hair, tilting her head back. Her eyes, glazed and wet, meet mine.

“I thought you didn’t like your ass being probed, little girl,” I tease. “Said it felt like being ripped in half.”

Noya’s breath hitches as Kate pushes another finger in. ...