Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}
Then a soft *ping* cut through the haze, snapping her attention to her phone lying face-up on the duvet at the foot of her bed.
Monica’s eyes flicked down.
And she saw a notification from the orgy sex party’s application portal.
Her breath caught, and she scrambled for the device, her damp fingers slipping slightly on the slick screen as she tried to grip it.
‘Congratulations. You have been accepted to participate in the Elysian orgy sex party, held at 44 Westfield Street, downtown New York City. Saturday, August 25th.’
For a moment, everything froze.
The moans from her laptop faded into a distant hum as a surge of pure, unfiltered joy erupted in her chest. A loud, delighted cry tore from he