Forbidden Desires
The grunts, moans, and screams instantly made me damp between my legs, and the room was filled with the smell of latex and cum.
Xavier turned to look at us, well, at James. “Have fun,” he said with a sly grin, then ambled off and took a position in a wingback armchair near the fireplace, monitoring the festivities. A beautiful redheaded woman dressed in leopard print lingerie slinked closer and kneeled between his legs. She placed her cheek on his open thigh and said something to him. He lowered his head towards her for a moment, then looked away as if she didn’t exist.