Caroline's chamber glowed softly under the flicker of candlelight, the air thick with anticipation. She lounged on the edge of the massive four-poster bed, her naked body a vision of commanding allure—full breasts heaving slightly with each breath, nipples hardened into tight peaks, and her thighs parted just enough to reveal the glistening folds of her pussy.
Herick knelt before her on the stone floor, his muscular frame tense with submission, eyes fixed on the floor as she had commanded. His cock hung heavy between his legs, already semi-erect from the mere sight of her dominance.
