They woke on their penultimate day with the sun streaming through the open walls and the knowledge that their private paradise was almost over. No one suggested exploring or boating. Today would be pure, unfiltered hedonism from dawn until the stars came out. The villa became their entire world.
Breakfast was an obscene feast. They laid Becky across the wide kitchen island like the centerpiece she was. Mason drizzled warm syrup over her breasts and down her stomach while Adrian spooned fresh mango and papaya onto her skin. Ryder poured coconut cream over her p***y, letting it drip down her folds. They ate slowly, licking and sucking every inch of her body. Tongues battled over her n*****s. Teeth grazed her inner thighs. Caleb held her legs wide open while all four men took turns devouring
