Victor didn't allow me even a moment to catch my breath after the intense session on the central platform. He wiped my body down gently with a warm, soft towel brought by a discreet staff member, his touch almost tender despite the thick c*m still leaking steadily from my p***y and down my thighs. The contrast between his gentle care and the filthy mess I was made my heart flutter. Then he looked at Marcus and Jake with a dark, possessive smile that sent a fresh shiver through me.
"Not here in the open hall," he decided, voice low and commanding. "Let's take her to the private mirror suite. I want to see every single angle of my princess being thoroughly shared by us."
The three men led me down a dimly lit corridor. My legs were shaky, c*m running down my thighs with every step, le
