Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire
Vincent’s hands roamed Chris’s back, gentle, guiding him down until he was fully seated, their bodies joined.
“You feel so good,” Chris whispered, rocking his hips, eyes locked on Vincent’s, ignoring the Volkovs’ moans.
Vincent thrust up slowly, matching Chris’s rhythm, their lovemaking a stark contrast to the frenzied orgies before.
“I love you,” Vincent murmured, kissing Chris’s neck, hands cupping his face. They moved as one, deep, languid thrusts, Chris’s cock bobbing untouched, pre-cum glistening.
The Volkovs writhed, the drug amplifying their torment. Natasha came again, screaming, her body shaking as she watched; Dmitri’s cock pulsed, cum pooling beneath him; Yuri cursed, spilling hel
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