Devon walked through the Velvet Lounge, his naked body moved smooth and strong, cutting through the crowd of writhing bodies. The air was filler with sex—moans, wet slaps of skin, and that deep bass thumping like a heartbeat in his chest.
Every step he took, heads turned. But it wasn't just any heads. The women locked eyes on him hard, like he was the only man in the room.
Their stares burned with pure want, pulling at him from all sides.
"Hey, big boy, come fuck me over here!" one shouted from a red couch. She had her legs spread wide, some guy between them licking her pussy like crazy. But her eyes? Glued to Devon's thick nine-inch cock swinging heavy between his legs.
She didn't even blink at the dude eating her out. Another woman, bent over a table nearby, was getting pounded from behind. her fat ass rippling with every hard thrust. She spotted Devon and bit her lip, moaning extra loud, her big tits bouncing wild.
