Kael shed his bodysuit, his cock hard and thick, standing proud from his lean, scarred body, muscles taut with raw anticipation.
The room's stark light carved shadows across his frame, highlighting the rugged strength beneath his battle-worn skin.
Liss knelt before him, her wrists bound behind her with silk ropes, her white bra discarded, her full, firm breasts heaving, nipple clamps glinting with faint electric sparks synced to her own power.
Her thong had been yanked down earlier, left in a damp heap on the floor, her slick pussy glistening, her round, red ass—still stinging from the paddle—swaying enticingly, the vibrating plug in her tight hole humming softly.
Her blonde ponytail hung loose, strands clinging to her sweat-slick face, her blue eyes blazing with submissive hunger, her body a vision of strength and raw sex.
