
Shanaya was sprawled naked across the black silk sheets, skin still flushed from the shower, golden collar catching the low bedroom light. Her legs were slightly parted, chest rising and falling fast. She heard the door open and bit her lip.
Dev stepped inside holding the small bottle of thick chocolate syrup. He wore only loose black pajama pants, the outline of his hard cock already visible. His eyes locked on her exposed pussy.










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