The tall crystal doors slammed shut behind the trio, and for a moment, the sound echoed through the citadel like the whole place had sealed itself away from the rest of the world.
Max could not help himself. His hands moved lower around their waists, fingers exploring the soft curves of the two beauties pressed against him, sinking into the warmth of their bodies as if he had been starving for this kind of touch without even realizing it. After days of hard work crafting the city, the feeling of Rosalia and Agnia in his arms was almost enough to make his mind go blank.
It was heavenly.
Heat slowly began to rise in his pants, and Max did not even try to hide it. After such a long time spent working without rest, carrying the weight of the city, the kingdom, the people, and everything that still waited beyond the walls, he needed some way to let the stress out. And honestly, what better way was there than sex?
