Sunlight filtered softly through the heavy silk curtains of the master bedroom, casting a golden glow over the large, messy bed. The room smelled of sex — sweat, cum, and Priya’s jasmine perfume. The sheets were crumpled and stained with evidence of last night’s passion.

Priya woke up first, or at least tried to. Her entire body felt heavy and deliciously used. Her pussy throbbed with a deep, satisfying ache. Thick, dried cum coated her inner thighs, and she could still feel some of Vikram’s seed slowly leaking out of her swollen, red folds. Dozens of fresh dark hickeys decorated her breasts, neck, collarbones, and inner thighs. Her nipples were sore and sensitive from how hard he had sucked and pinched them.