The ambient temperature inside the Couple Space was usually regulated to a perfect equilibrium.
It was designed to be neither too cold nor too stifling, maintaining a constant, comfortable climate regardless of the chaos outside.
However, at this moment, the heat had risen considerably. The air was thick, heavy with humidity and the warmth generated by the lucky husband and his four devoted wives.
The atmosphere was dense with the intoxicating, musky scent of arousal and "love liquids," a pheromonal fog that surrounded the five people lying on the makeshift bed of piled sheets on the floor.
They were all naked, their skin slick with sweat, a portrait of absolute indulgence.
Judas lay in the center of this human knot. His head rested comfortably on Ezra's soft lap. The warrior woman, usually so disciplined and stoic, was currently acting as a gentle pillow.
