[A/N: Skip the beginning if you're not interested in the R-18 scenes.]
After two hours of relentless pleasure, Sonna finally collapsed... her body trembling, voice hoarse, and eyes glazed with bliss. She tapped the cloud-bed weakly, gasping for breath, tears of joy still streaking her cheeks.
Before anyone else could move, Yonna surged forward like a storm.
The air itself was thick with desire... so dense it shimmered rose-gold, every breath tasting of Ash's scent, every heartbeat echoing his name. Nia, Vaeloria, and even Seris were lost in their own hands, thighs slick, moans spilling freely as they watched, imagined, craved.
Yonna crashed into Ash with a growl that was half-challenge, half-surrender. Her lips claimed his in a deep, nasty kiss. She tried to dominate with her tongue wrestling his with amateur ferocity. Her palm wrapped around his cock, stroking hard and fast, trying to make him lose control first.
She lost.
