Back home, Arad had just finished with Kolara and pulled out of her back end, letting her drip down on the drenched futon beneath. She was wasted, unable to think, speak, or hold down her fluids as her butt shook uncontrollably and spilled what was forced in through the back end.
Her maid, instead of rushing to help her, went immediately to suck Arad off and clean his flesh. Her lady will be all right, which Arad didn't know what to think of, so he just sat there and let the maid do her thing and suck his flesh clean.
Merlin was here a few seconds ago, so he looked toward Dalla, who stood beside Molana's door, and she nodded. "I'll get Molana and one of her maids out. Please, give me a moment."
As Dalla went in, Arad looked at the entire room, and it was filthy; it had been drenched from how much they had done here, so he lifted his hand and flicked his fingers, instantly cleaning everything with magic, and for that, he could thank Merlin.
