The morning sun was not as forgiving as the amber glow of the previous evening. It sliced through the gaps in the linen curtains of the master suite, casting a stark, revealing beam across the aftermath of the night before. Georgia was the first to wake, her internal clock ignoring the exhaustion that weighed deep in her bones. For a moment, amidst the tangle of soft sheets and cooling skin, she floated in a haze of conte...

The fading Greek sun dipped lower on the horizon, painting the villa's interior in hues of amber and rose as Georgia, Alex, and Megan lay entwined on the sofa, their bodies slick with sweat and the remnants of their shared release. Georgia nestled between them, her head on Alex's chest, one leg draped over Megan's thigh. The air still hummed with the musky scent of their passion, arousal, cum, and the faint floral notes o...

Georgia leaned back from the kiss with Megan, her lips glistening with their shared saliva as a satisfied sigh escaped her throat. She glanced over at Alex as he sprawled on the sofa like a king waiting to be crowned. His chino shorts tented with the obscene outline of his hardened cock. The sight sent a fresh wave of heat flowing between her thighs, with her pussy still aching from Megan's brief but teasing fingers. "Loo...