As their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, the pleasure built within them both until it threatened to consume them completely. Their breath came in ragged gasps as they clung to each other, their fingers digging into tender skin as if seeking purchase against the onslaught of sensation. Veronica thrust deeper into Bianca with every movement, her hips slapping against her slave's ass in a primal display of desire and possession.

"Oh God,"

Bianca cried out, her back arching off the counter as she felt Tromp-on hit the perfect spot inside her. The pleasure coursed through her like lightning, leaving her weak and trembling in its wake. "I'm... close..." she gasped between moans.

Veronica knew exactly what that meant, and with one final thrust, she pressed Tromp-on against Bianca's g-spot as she came, her body shuddering with release.