[Author's Note: Sorry, this chapter has kind of gotten long.]
After having a passionate and deeply erotic massage, Aether and Delphine were now lying on the ground, their bodies sprawled together in post-climax daze. There was no bed in the room—only a massage table—and even that was now soaked and glistening, drenched in nothing but their mingled love juices.
The soft candlelight flickered gently, casting warm amber glows over their sweat-slicked, glistening skin. Their oily bodies, tangled together in a mess of limbs and desire, shone under the candle's dance.
Especially Delphine—her face glowed with a rosy flush, twitching slightly with the lingering aftershocks of pleasure, her features twisted in a thoroughly satisfied expression. Every part of her had been claimed, touched, and filled. Every hole had received his attention.
She looked… complete.
