<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">Tellus cried out, again and again as her body was rocked and thrust again Celeste's, given no time for reprieve. Her back arched, her head lifting even as she tugged at the collar of leather that the belt created around her throat, she couldn't help but respond, attempting to match the rhythm he created, but unable to since it seemed not to have any rhyme or reason to it. Both of the girls beneath him were frustrated beyond all imagining, even Celeste's whimpers were becoming louder and louder as the bed began to slam against the outside wall, the force of all three moving, more than enough to move the bed.</span><br/><br/>"Kael!", Celeste cried out his name in frustration and a little annoyance as he continued his movement. Damnit! She wanted to touch him, to taste him.