Then came Calypso. The demoness had somehow managed to wait her turn, though she had become a completely drenched mess. The sheets beneath her were flooded with her juices, scented like a heavy, musk-filled aphrodisiac that hit Kaiden's senses like a physical blow.
He pinned her down, plowing her needy fields with a singular, focused dedication. Calypso was a creature of extremes; she clung to him with a strength that would have crushed a lesser man, her nails digging into his back as she released herself again and again as her eyes rolled back.
Finally, Nyx stepped forward with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She was utterly drenched, thoroughly enjoying watching the scene painted by her fellow harem members.
Then, she smirked smugly, "Watch this, girls."
