The first light of morning filtered through the open windows, casting a soft golden glow across the room.
The air was cool and fresh, carrying the faint scent of dew and the distant sounds of birds chirping outside.
Lor stirred slightly on the blanket on the floor, his body still heavy with the remnants of the long night.
Eva was curled against him, her warm, curvy body pressed close.
Her heavy breasts rested against his chest, her thick thighs draped over his leg.
A sticky trail of dried cum still clung to her inner thighs and pussy, clearly visible in the morning light.
Her breathing was steady and peaceful, her dark blue hair with pink streaks spread messily across his shoulder.
Viora lay on the bed above them, still snoring softly, her athletic body tangled in the blanket.
step step step
The sound of footsteps climbing the stairs broke the quiet morning.
They were light.
The footsteps grew closer, heading straight for Lor's room.
Eva's eyes snapped open instantly.
