Slurp, slurp, slurp.
Such sounds were the only things that could be heard in VIP room 13. Kent and his ladies occupied the room, and with the noise-canceling formation activated, they couldn't care less about what they were doing.
Auction houses are meant for bidding, but to Kent and his ladies, it was a comfortable place to indulge in their private moments.
Val was moving her head back and forth, saliva coating the magnificent shaft in her mouth.
The Vulgar Queen, who had only used her mouth for insults, was now using it for something entirely different.
The redness on her cheeks, paired with her serious and determined expression, said it all—she was fully committed to accomplishing what she had set her mind to.
She was having fun, and Kent was also enjoying himself quite well.
The ladies were listening in on the auction but watching the action with full focus.