Arthur's steady thrusts filled the room with rhythmic sounds, matched by Lily's breathless moans. The heat between them grew, drowning out everything else. Neither of them noticed the faint click of the door opening.
"Ahhmmm~" A deliberate cough suddenly broke through the air, cutting through Lily's cries. Arthur's movements came to an abrupt halt, his body freezing in place.
"Master?" Lily asked softly, looking back at him in confusion. "Why did you stop? Did you get tired?"
But Arthur didn't reply. His focus wasn't on her anymore. Instead, his wide eyes were fixed on something behind her. Curious, Lily turned her head to see what he was looking at—and froze as well.
Standing in the doorway was Camilla, the warden.