"Yes, yes! Please! Cum inside me! I want to feel that hot spunk flowing inside!" She yells, panting hard as he increases the pace of his thrusting, her vagina squeezing down tighter around his dick.
Pierce snorts. "Do I look like a bottom? How the fuck should I know, mate? Pick what you like! Your slave, your choice, right?" He says, picking up his tools and tossing two silver studs into the air before catching them in his hands and walking over to Gila. "Ah. Thanks for the little help." He says, chuckling as he beholds the blushing Gila, who's trying desperately not to moan in front of him. He gives her nipples a little flick before sitting down next to her and getting to work.
Within minutes, he steps back, and Gila's nipples are now gilded with silver studs through her nipples.
"I'd advise you not to play, tug, tease, or otherwise involve them in any sex for at least... Three days. Needs time to heal." He says.
The Eidolon gasps and moans as she's repeatedly filled and emptied, until the Djinn starts to alternate his thrusts with Phorsaal's, making sure at least one of her holes is always filled. "F-fuck! Oh! Ohhh~! Ah! Yes!" Fills the air as she starts to get into it, her lust taking over.
