My body trembles, but it’s nothing compared to Ruby. It’s like an earthquake shakes right underneath her mattress.

“It’s coming! It’s coming! It’s coming!” Ruby wails.

The orgasm I can practically reach out and touch, and her cries of pleasure, must be affecting my brain.

Wait.

Doesn’t she mean, I’m coming—

“It’s fucking coming!” she screams. “Oooohhhh!”

That must be a hell of an—

Ruby’s hips jerk up, she falls onto her back and a geyser shoots from her pussy, straight up towards the ceiling.

Un-fucking-believable!

Her squirting pussy rivals the Bellagio’s fountains.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she cries out, her body trembling like crazy.

Jesus.

“Fuck.” Bryce grunts.

I’m on the verge of delirium.

“Ah!” Ruby gasps.

Her pussy executes another eye-popping performance and erupts in a blast, shooting an insane amount of liquid straight up.

Urgency slams through me.

My breaths grow ragged.

My erratic heartbeat kicks up by several notches.

Slap!

I spank my dripping pussy, and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

“Ah!” I’m so loud.

My cries and Ruby’s fill the bathroom.

My fingers skate over my clit at a dizzying speed.

Good God.

I clench my pussy hard, applying just the right pressure on my clit, let go and slap it again.

“Ah—”

I close my eyes and see stars as a violent orgasm rips through me. The earth moves underneath me, and I fall onto my back, feeling the liquid pump out of me in two short squirts. Not quite Bellagio fountains, but still, it feels amazing.

It takes several beats before my body stops convulsing. Several more before my heart no longer feels like it’s going to jump out of my chest.

A hand grips my wrist.