After they had rested for a while, Leon stood up, stretching his arms above his head. His muscles rolled smoothly beneath his skin, showing no sign of fatigue despite the night and morning he had just endured. Seraphine and Ira stirred on the bed, their bodies sore but deeply satisfied.
"We should take a bath," Leon said, looking down at them. "The thick scent of lust is covering all of us."
Seraphine nodded, pushing herself up with a soft groan. "Good idea. I feel sticky in ways I usually enjoy, but a wash would be nice."
Ira sat up slowly, her legs still slightly shaky. She looked at the drying cum on her thighs and stomach and flushed. "Yeah... a bath sounds perfect."
The three of them walked to the bathroom together, naked, unconcerned with modesty at this point. The bath was large — a massive stone basin built into the floor, easily big enough to fit all three of them with room to spare. It could have fit a couple more if needed.
