Once again, time passed. Now, in the bedroom, on the brand-new mattress that was already ruined beyond saving, Christian remained tangled with Eva and Annabelle.
His cock moved between their soaked pussies — sliding out of Eva as she stayed on all fours above, then pushing back into Annabelle beneath her, only to return again in a slow, filthy rhythm that never quite broke.
Their bodies glistened with sweat and cum, skin slapping wetly with every desperate motion.
They had completely lost themselves in pleasure… and it was right then that something finally changed.
A petite girl stepped into the room.
Anastasia paused for a single second, silently taking in the scene. The sight of three naked bodies tangled together, combined with the overwhelming smell of sex, hit her immediately. It wasn't as if she hadn't already sensed what was happening here, but seeing it with her own eyes still made her wrinkle her nose in clear distaste.
