Priya stood in the bedroom doorway—naked, skin still flushed and glistening from earlier, cum drying in streaks across her thighs and stomach. The black strap-on harness dangled from her hand like a weapon. Thick silicone cock—eight inches, veined, realistic—jutted obscenely from the leather straps. She had already lubed it; the tip shone wet under the hallway light.

She tilted her head—eyes flicking between Rohan and me—both of us still on the couch, cocks half-hard, bodies marked with her nails and teeth.