Yes.

As you begin to side within her more forcefully, you stretch your hand around to her ass and give it a nice, tight squeeze. Nice and firm. She responds to the touch by reaching out and exchanging it with a squeeze of your behind, something you didn’t expect.

As you begin to fuck Izzy harder and faster, you can hear her gasp more and more. However, they weren’t getting any louder. You have to make Izzy shriek like a Banshee before you cum, otherwise you’ll be stuck to fulfill whatever strange fantasy is stuck inside that mind.

“Is that all you got?” She says with a devilish grin.

Oh, that’s how it’s gonna be?

You pull your member out, so that just a couple inches are still inside her, and grab hold of each of her tits. You give each a firm squeeze, before playing with both of her nipples.

This begins to get some sensual moans out of her, but still not loud enough. Instead, you slam back into her pussy at full ****, rocking her and surprising her completely. You feel her pussy quiver from the contact, and continue to plunge in at this rapid speed.

“Great Wadjet, your dick is incredible.”

You launch your pelvis again, at a speed similar to your first surprise attack, eliciting another loud moan from her. You continue again, thrusting your hips and you grab onto her ass once again, beginning to move her in tandem with you.

You can feel yourself coming to the point of orgasm, and still haven’t distracted team victory yet, so you decide to take out the ace up your sleeve.

You pull your cock out of her pussy again, but this time, you squeeze her ass again, slightly lifting her, and launching into it.

You begin your surprise anal **** on Izzy with the same intensity as before, but she was not reacting to it the same at all.

This time, she was screeching like her life depended on it.

“OH!”

“OH SHIT!”

“F-FUCK!”

You fucked her this intensely until you finally came in her asshole. When you did, you looked above your cover, seeing Team Victory looking your way, with Harold and Bridgette approaching.

The thought of an Izzy and Bridgette threesome was quickly snuffed by the danger of getting caught. You grabbed all the clothes that you left on the ground, and dashed away from Izzy, leaving her with your cum pouring out of her.

You knew this was a risky move, but self preservation was priority uno. Plus if Izzy was caught and told them it was you, she’d have to be dreaming if she ever wanted to see your dick again.

Once you ran into a confirmed place of cover, you put all of your clothes back on before walking back to where the rest of your team planned the commercial.