Ethan stepped into his bedroom, his eyes fluttering as Ysara's delicate hand tightened around his cock, her wet fingers gliding in slow, teasing strokes along the warm length of his shaft.
The towel around his waist came loose, brushing softly against his cock as it slipped down and pooled silently at his feet, leaving him fully exposed to Ysara's wandering hands.
"Hmm… Ethan is so warm and thick, fufufu~" Ysara's drunken, slurred voice echoed softly, her white hair spilling over her bare shoulders as she lowered her head, her golden eyes fixed on the massive member throbbing in her palm.
"Slut…" Amelia murmured from over Ethan's other shoulder, her voice equally intoxicated. "Slutty slut trying to steal my baby!"
She tried to swat Ysara's hand away, but the clumsy motion only sent her own palm landing on his shaft, her fingers clutching awkwardly right next to her friend's.
Ethan let out a long sigh as the door swung shut behind him with a soft click.
