Maia was straddling him, her dark curls bouncing, her pussy gripping his cock as she rode him with a grin that screamed trouble. Her moans were raw, echoing off the marble walls, mixing with the creak of the bed and the soft, hungry gasps of the other women—Leto, Metis, Mnemosyne, and Themis—who circled like wolves, their eyes burning with want.
