"Have you had enough, boy?" Maria taunted with a gentle sigh. Her breasts changed shades from Theo's continuous stimulation, and marks of pale pink and bites covered them all around. Her nipples were both erect and sensitive. If she had to endure a few more minutes, she might have peaked without getting to the main course.
Theo, however, was mainly driven by instincts and pleasure. His dick pulsed in his pants like a roaring tiger out for prey, and this overwhelming softness before him seemed to call out his name. Maria's body heat served as a lighthouse amidst his sea of hormones.
"You're mine," Theo growled, his voice so hoarse under the extra testosterone that it was almost unrecognizable. He pushed Maria down on one of the tables, only getting a soft groan in response when the woman's body slammed against the wood. As a battle-hardened cultivator, she could keep her cool even under pressure.
