Sophia woke from her short nap feeling both exhausted and electrified. Her body was covered in dried cum and faint red marks from Charly’s possessive hands and mouth. Her pussy still tingled from the morning’s rough fucking, and the taste of his piss and cum lingered faintly on her tongue. She stretched languidly on the bed, her full boobs shifting, nipples still sensitive. The black lace bra lay discarded nearby, ruined and filthy.

Charly stood by the window, already dressed in jeans and a tight shirt that showed off his muscular frame. He turned and smiled at her, dark hunger in his eyes. “Get up, princess. We’re going for a walk in the woods. Wear only that short sundress—no bra, no panties. I want easy access to your tits and cunt the whole time.”