After many intense rounds, the room became filled with heavy breathing, moans, and the scent of lust.
Naturally, the Love House was made to be filled with love and sex, since the entire idea behind the Harem Tower was for Kent and his wives to have a safe space for themselves.
So, as the air remained filled with the scent of lust, Kent knew things were just getting started.
Sylvara lay on the bed, her body twitching slightly from the countless orgasms Kent had forced out of her. Her long tongue hung out seductively while her serpent eyes looked toward Kent with pure desire.
She had dreamt of this day many times. Now she is in that dream, and she is enjoying every aspect of it.
Meanwhile, Vey's crimson hair clung to her sweaty back as she tried to steady her breathing. Her proud Phoenix dignity had long since crumbled beneath Kent's relentless pounding.
