The sensation was overwhelming, his vision blurred as the pleasure consumed him, his mind lost in the bliss of the moment.
The echoes of their pleasure lingered in the air, the room filled with the scent of sex and satisfaction.
As the room pulsed with heat and the sounds of heavy breaths, Pyris felt his body quiver, on the brink of exploding.
Ammit, still straddling his cock, trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her body slick with sweat. Her hips moved slowly now, savoring the last moments of her climax, every roll of her body pushing him deeper into bliss.
But Pyris wasn't finished—not yet.
Aurelia, panting above him, looked down with lust-filled eyes.
She slid down his body, her wet folds brushing against his chest as she settled between Ammit's legs, her tongue darting out to taste where their bodies were joined.
"You like this Aurelia, don't you?" Pyris asked amused.
