Cassius's face was buried deep in the tangled mess of Julie's golden bush and Skadi's silver one, their slick pussies pressed together, their clits brushing in a hot, messy dance.
He inhaled deeply, savoring their mingled scents, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
'Oh, this is gonna be a night to remember.'
He thought, his mind racing with all the filthy positions he'd put them in, Julie's firm curves, Skadi's enthusiasm, Aisha's delicate heat.
He could already hear their moans echoing through the tent, loud enough to wake the whole damn town.
'Tonight, I'm going all out. I'm gonna taste every inch of these three, and it's gonna be fucking epic.'
But just as he was lost in his dirty daydreams, plotting how he'd have them screaming his name—the main door of the room slid open with a soft whoosh.
And immediately, a cheerful voice chirped.
