Just as Arpious was teetering on the brink of her overwhelming need, a sharp knock echoed through the room, cutting through the haze of pleasure. Runa paused, a glimmer of mischief lighting up her eyes. "Come in," she called out, her voice smooth and inviting.
The door swung open to reveal a dark elf with a sly smile on her lips, flanked by four elven women—two dark elves and two forest elves—each clad in barely-there lingerie that accentuated their curves and shimmering skin. The air shifted again, charged with a new energy as they stepped inside, their presence transforming the atmosphere into one thick with allure.
