The master bedroom at 15 Willowbrook Lane glowed under moonlight, its sprawling bed a tangle of silk sheets, still warm from Alex and Victoria's earlier storm of passion.
Victoria's body still tingled from earlier, a heady mix of satisfaction and anticipation she hadn't expected to feel again so soon.
She stirred from her rest, her body slick with sweat and Alex's release, her skin glistening like she'd been claimed by a god.
She felt both emboldened and nervous... how could she want him again already, yet feel powerless to resist?
Her chest heaved, her eyes blazing with renewed hunger as she climbed onto his stomach, straddling him, her wet heat pressing against his abs.
Her hands roamed his chest, nails scraping lightly, her voice bold and raw. "Carry me, Alex," she demanded, her tone fierce but trembling with need.
"I want you to fuck me everywhere... stairs, balcony, I don't care. I want to scream today, let the whole fucking world know I'm your...."
