Eren slowly lifted himself off Lyralei. He looked at Sylvara, who was now fully awake, her eyes gleaming, her body still humming with unreleased desire. Her hand, which had been caressing her own breast, now reached out, gently touching Eren's arm, her fingers trailing down to his still-wet dick. Her gaze was direct, expectant, her pussy glistening and begging for his attention. It was clear what she wanted.
It was her turn to be fully claimed.
With a deep breath, Eren pushed himself to his feet, his dick, though soft from his previous exertions, already stirring with fresh desire. He looked down at Sylvara, who lay on the bed, her body still trembling with anticipation.
"Jump on me," he commanded, his voice a low growl, his eyes fixed on her.
