He leaned in close to Saelunith's ear, his voice low and teasing as he kept fucking her at the same measured pace.
"Look at them," he murmured. "They can't take their eyes off you. Every single one of them is watching your face while I fuck you. The way your lips part every time I sink in deep. The way your body trembles in my arms."
Saelunith let out a shaky moan, her walls tightening around him at his words. Max groaned quietly at the sensation, the tight, rhythmic squeeze sending a sharp pulse of pleasure up his spine.
"They're jealous," he continued, his voice calm even as he lifted her and let her sink back down onto his cock. "They want to be the ones being held up like this. They want to feel how deep I am inside you right now."
He shifted his grip slightly, spreading her thighs wider in his hands so the spirits had an even clearer view. Saelunith moaned again, soft and helpless, as he continued his steady thrusts.
