Trevor stepped through the violet portal, and the luxurious private chamber materialized around him once more. The air was thick with the sweet, intoxicating scent of Seraphine's arousal. Crimson silk drapes swayed gently, black candles floated in the air, casting flickering golden light across her perfect body.
Seraphine lay sprawled on the massive circular bed like a goddess of pure temptation. She had already shed the last scraps of her lingerie. Her full, heavy breasts rose and fell with each excited breath, dark nipples stiff and begging for attention. Her long black hair fanned out across the pillows, obsidian horns gleaming, and her legs were spread invitingly, revealing her glistening, puffy pussy already dripping with anticipation.
Her crimson eyes glowed with addictive hunger as she looked at him.
