Nadia knelt in the narrow bathing space, the cool stone floor pressing against her knees as the quiet air filled with the wet, obscene sounds of her mouth working eagerly on Luke's thick cock.
The woman who should have been sitting beside her mate, serving him lunch and sharing quiet moments, was instead on her knees like a desperate woman, lips stretched wide around another man's throbbing shaft.
Guilt burned in her chest, sharp and hot, even as her pussy clenched with fresh need. The thought about her mate made her whimper around Luke's cock, but she didn't stop.
She bobbed her head deeper, taking more of his length into her warm, slick throat, her tongue swirling greedily along the underside.
Luke groaned low, one hand tangled in her hair. "Fuck, you learned quickly, eh?" He smirked.
Nadia's cheeks flushed darker with shame, but his words only made her suck harder.
