The atmosphere in the chambers had thickened into something warm and electric, the air heavy with the mingled scents of jasmine, sandalwood, and the unmistakable musk of arousal.
The four women had arranged themselves around him on the vast bed like a living offering, their bodies bathed in candlelight and the soft silver of moonlight.
Rosa's mouth was still wrapped around his cock, her silver hair spilling across his hips as she sucked him with slow, devoted strokes.
Chelsea's tongue continued its gentle exploration of his balls, while Raani claimed his mouth in deep, hungry kisses and Elise lavished attention on his chest, her tongue circling one nipple before sucking it into the warmth of her mouth.
Jake's head swam pleasantly from the wine, but the haze only sharpened the sensations flooding his body. His hands had been resting on Rosa's head and Raani's shoulder, but as the pleasure built, a new hunger rose within him.
He needed more than their mouths.
