Sabrina sat rigid on the plush chair, her sharp tiger eyes fixed on the bed where all three women lay in complete disarray.
Their bodies were thoroughly spent, both holes leaking thick seed that pooled beneath them on the ruined silk sheets.
Akane's nine tails were splayed out limply, Sylvea's jade-tipped breasts rose and fell with labored gasps, and Xiang's petite frame trembled with aftershocks.
Tianlong reached over to the small table, his movements casual as he placed a chilling metal can on the polished surface.
The condensation beaded on its red surface as he cracked it open with a sharp 'hiss'. He took a seat across from Sabrina, drinking the fizzing liquid like he hadn't just fucked three women into oblivion.
Sabrina blinked, her composure momentarily fractured. "What's this?"
"Nothing," Tianlong replied, his tone easy. "Just something from my world."
