The maid didn’t flinch.
She looked up like a predator caught mid-kill, mouth slick with Sera’s slick, fingers still inside her. Her eyes found Diego first..cold, sharp, unbothered. Then Evans.
She didn’t move.
Sera couldn’t breathe.
She clung to the edge of the bath, cunt still pulsing around the maid’s knuckles, her skin burning with leftover orgasm. Her heart pounded in her throat. Her legs wouldn’t close.
The water rippled between them, scented thick with s*x, with heat, with the shame of being seen like this..gutted and gaping, exposed.
“I said get your f*****g mouth off her!” Diego barked again, stepping forward like he was about to drag the maid out by her hair.
Evans didn’t move.
His jaw clenched. His hands were fists. His nostrils flared with each breath. But his eyes..
Hi
