"You like this, b*tch?!"
"Yes! I like it, Master Aaron!"
The sound of flesh slapping together echoed in the room, accompanied by the creaking of the bed.
Screams of pleasure filled the air, and the scent of their act permeated the place.
"Take this, b*tch!" Aaron shouted, slamming his hips forward. The woman in front of him, on all fours, began to tremble. Her eyes rolled back, and her tongue lolled out. It lasted for a few seconds before she collapsed onto the bed.
Aaron stepped back, admiring his handiwork. Three women lay naked on his bed, all breathing heavily, clearly having been "satisfied."
He noticed one of them looking at him with pleading eyes. Licking his lips, he walked over to the bedside table and picked up a pink marble. He admired it for a moment. "One more round won't hurt."