e showed no intention of withdrawing. Instead, he intensified his thrusts, allowing the splashes of water with the obscene sounds to scatter onto his own chest and face.
After regaining some consciousness, Edith cried out in immense shame and attempted to pummell at Andre. However, he abruptly seized her outstretched arm, holding her tightly with his four fingers in a vice-like grip, and keeping her pinned against the rock.
Raphael''s face turned serious, and he reached out to Andre, lowering his voice in warning, "Hey, calm down, Quenet. You are hurting her."
Yet, consumed by a frenzy of jealousy, Andre clutched Edith firmly in his embrace, pressing her head towards his own lips, kissing her passionately until their lips were swollen. Then, he lifted her in his arms, tightly gripping her waist, and continued the rapid upward onslaught.
With his intense and unrelenting pounding, she soon reached another unprecedented peak, a blinding white light flashing before her eyes. Her juices poured over him in huge gushes, raining down on Andre''s rod. Still not stopping this time, he fiercely thrust a few more times, releasing his first load into her waiting passage.
After he finally releasing Edith, she rushed into the open arms of Raphael, burying her face on his shoulder and sobbing.
"It''s alright, it''s alright," Raphael soothed her, gently patting her back.
Andre stood there, gazing at them with a mixture of anger and sorrow. "So now you seek solace from him, Edith? Then did I... violate you?" His words were filled with anguish. "But why did you shiver like that beneath me and find such ecstasy so easily?"
Edith did not answer her betrayed lover. Both she and Raphael remained disheveled, their clothes in disarray. Raphael''s bare and erect shaft nestled between her legs. Before Edith could suppress her sobs, she felt her slit, still tingling from the indescribable pleasure she had just experienced twice, greedily tightening, craving more intoxicating stimulation.
As if possessed, she uttered, "I want more, Raphael."
Both men were momentarily frozen in place.
Raphael''s joyous laughter echoed through the narrow cave, breaking the tension. "Hahaha! Why wear such a stern face and quiver all over like that, dear Andre! To our wanton Lady Liberty, how laughable is our rivalry! Look, her body betrays her heart. Our angel belongs to no one, but we must both wholeheartedly serve h