Jax's golden eyes, heavy with satisfaction yet burning with a renewed, insatiable hunger, watched Natasha as she positioned herself over his cum-soaked, twitching cock.
His member, still slick with Alexi's juices and his own seed, stood proud and ready, a testament to his demonic virility. The air was thick with the scent of sex and raw power, a heady cocktail that fueled Natasha's desire.
"♥ With pleasure, master ♥," she murmured, her voice a husky promise. She reached down, her slender fingers wrapping around his thick shaft, guiding the glistening head to her entrance.
She was dripping with anticipation, her own arousal mixing with the remnants of his previous conquest.
She sank down slowly, deliberately, her eyes rolling back in her head as his thick length stretched her open. A guttural moan escaped her lips as she took him inch by inch, her body accommodating his impressive size.
