"Very well. Sit on my lap, sister-in-law."
Egon invited her with a lustful grin, patting his thigh once.
Noella hesitated for only a heartbeat. Her silvery eyes flickered with a mix of nervousness and raw hunger before she turned gracefully.
The black silk of her gown whispered as she showed her back to him, and the high slit parted to expose the full length of her thigh once more. She lowered herself slowly, deliberately, until her soft, rounded ass settled atop his joined thighs, positioned so that the hard shaft of his still-recovering cock nestled snugly against the crack of her ass cheeks.
The thin barrier of her soaked undergarments and his trousers did nothing to hide how perfectly they aligned.
The moment she made contact, a pleased rumble vibrated in Egon's chest
