The sound of firm, heavy footsteps echoed through the marble corridors of the mansion, each step of Davi's marking his path with authority.
Ember walked with him, completely naked, her steps were slow, wavering as her legs still trembled from Davi's last brutal thrusts. Between her perfect thighs, her swollen, red pussy still dripped the fluids from the intense sex she had before.
Everyone could see a sticky, transparent thread running further and further down her thighs with each step. Her firm breasts swayed slightly with the movement, the nipples sore and sensitive after many sucks and orgasms.
When they stopped in front of the door, Ember leaned against the wall to catch her breath. Her thin fingers traced the outline of the doorknob, but she didn't open it, just looked at Davi with a mixture of desire and jealousy in her amber eyes.
