Chapter One Hundred-Sixty

Lucas's fingers moved with precision, his touch sending waves of pleasure through both women. He leaned in again, kissing Amira deeply, his tongue dancing with hers.

Tasha watched, her eyes filled with desire, her body shivering with anticipation.

He then turned his attention to Tasha, kissing her with equal passion.

"You both taste so sweet," he murmured against her lips.

Tasha's body tensed, her hips bucking against his fingers. "Lucas... oh, Lucas," she moaned, her voice breaking.

Amira, not wanting to be left out, pulled him back to her. "Kiss me again, Lucas," she demanded, her voice urgent.

Lucas obliged, his lips meeting hers in a fervent kiss, his fingers never slowing their pace. The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, their moans, and gasps echoing off the walls.

Both women were lost in their own world of ecstasy, their bodies moving in sync with Lucas's every touch. He reveled in their reactions, his dark eyes glinting with satisfaction.

The intensity of th