The morning sun slipped through the heavy velvet curtains, bathing Kaito's bedroom in a soft golden glow.
The air was thick with the musky scent of last night's passion, a lingering reminder of their shared ecstasy. Kaito lay sprawled across silken sheets, his powerful frame relaxed in sleep, his dark hair tousled against the pillow. Eva nestled against him, her lithe body pressed to his side, her golden locks spilling over his chest like liquid sunlight.
Her emerald eyes fluttered open, a wicked gleam sparking as her gaze drifted to the thick bulge straining beneath the sheet.
"Fuck, Master Kaito," Eva whispered, her voice dripping with lust. "Your dick's already so hard for me, isn't it?" Her pussy throbbed at the sight, her fingers itching to touch him.
With feline grace, she slid down the bed, peeling back the sheet to reveal his cock, thick and pulsing, the tip slick with precum. "Gods, Master, this dick is fucking gorgeous. I need to suck it now."