The strong musky scent of sex hung heavy in the quiet apartment.
It had been two days since Alex talked back to Janeth at the kitchen, leaving her to stew in her own unspoken jealousy, and he had spent every hour of that time pushing his limits.
Sprawled across the mattress in front of him were Ash, Anna, and Mary.
They were completely spent, their bare bodies flushed pink and marked with slap and bite marks from the long night before.
Standing quietly near the foot of the bed, Alex pulled a black shirt over his chest.
There was no soreness or fatigue, but he wasn't fully satisfied either.
Draining three women in a single night, including Rose over the bathroom sink before dawn, hadn't cooled his head at all.
It just made him hungrier, his cock throbbed against his thigh, fat and rigid, twitching with heat.
His new incubus instincts were clawing at him, screaming for another body to sink into.
