Cassius was thoroughly enjoying the vigorous attention being paid to him by Nerine, the skeptical lady now utterly consumed by lust.
His fingers tangled lazily through Nedine's hair, guiding her pace.
"That's it." He murmured, voice low and coarse. "Good girl, just like that."
The corners of his lips curved upward; after the colossal physical and mental effort of servicing the entire warehouse, the sensation was a welcome relief.
Then he heard it, footsteps.
Three pairs, light but purposeful, echoing off the wooden stage.
He opened one eye, turning his head toward the sound, irritation fading when he saw who it was.
Aisha, Julie, and Skadi, the trio he had been looking forward to seeing after all the mess. His face softened, and despite the scene he was currently in, he almost looked...pleased.
"Well, look who decided to—" He began, voice teasing, but Aisha cut him off before he could even greet them.
"Did you really impregnate half the warehouse?"
