After a long and passionate session, the girls were exhausted, their bodies trembling with satisfaction. One of the girls, too weak to stand, pointed towards a room down the hall.
"That's where they're waiting for you," she said breathlessly.
Lyan smiled, lifting her in a princess carry. He walked down the hall, his steps steady despite his own fatigue. He entered the room she indicated, finding himself in a lavishly decorated bedroom.
Belle, Ravia, Josephine, Alina, and Raine were already there, dressed in seductive lingerie and sleeping gowns. Belle and Ravia were playing chess while the others lounged on a huge bed, reading books.
They looked up as he entered, their expressions a mix of annoyance and amusement. "You took your time," Belle said, a playful pout on her lips.
Josephine crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow. "Those girls must be dead tired after helping you bathe."
