The air in the opulent chamber was a suffocating haze of lust, thick with the primal reek of sweat, cum, and dripping nectar, the dim chandelier casting flickering shadows that danced across the velvet-draped walls like lovers caught in a forbidden tryst.
Aiden's fingers trembled as he unzipped his pants, the fabric straining against the monstrous, throbbing beast within, no longer able to cage the savage desire that roared through his veins.
His golden eyes raked over Sabrina's massive, glistening tits—barely contained by her trembling palms, her creamy skin shimmering with droplets of water that slid down her curves like liquid sin, each bead a taunt begging for his tongue to chase them into the valley of her cleavage.
'Fuck, those melons could topple kingdoms, make gods beg.' he thought, his cock pulsing so hard it ached, precum already leaking, staining his trousers with his raw need.
