Karina and Valeria chose not to depart, wanting to stay overnight at the Owmale Hotel.

The hotel had many entertainment options, and Rosalynn spent time with them. Later, Brian seized an opportunity and led her to the luxurious presidential suite on the highest floor.

Once inside the room, he immediately pushed her against the door for a deep, passionate kiss.

His intense embrace and heated breath conveyed his strong desire.

Rosalynn found his eagerness amusing and thought to tease him, but Brian was in no mood for conversation, driven by his physical urges.

She willingly closed her eyes and reciprocated.

The allure of physical intimacy was undeniable for men like him.

His frustration from days without fulfillment led him to intensify his actions.

Rosalynn's breathing became heavier, indulging in the pleasurable sensations as she catered to his desires.

They moved from the living room to the bedroom, then to the bathroom...

Their passionate encounters left traces of their love throughout the space.

Rosalynn lost count of how many times she had experienced intense pleasure. ALL she knew was that Brian seemed greedy, like a wolf that had long been starved and was determined to satisfy its hunger today.

Her hair was drenched in sweat, and eventually, she became so exhausted that she couldn't even muster the energy to lift a finger.

Yet Brian seemed to have endless energy.

Sensing the man above her was ready to resume, Rosalynn couldn't hold back and exclaimed, "Brian, please, that's enough! I really can't do"

Her voice, strained and sultry from the intensity of her emotions, only added to her allure.

Brian kissed her and assured with a grin, "Don't worry, honey. I'm not the least bit tired."

Rosalynn shot him a tired glare and retorted, "You're going to wear yourself out."

Brian's gentle fingers glided over her silky skin, and he whispered in a captivating tone, “Honey, have faith in my capabilities. I'm only getting warmed up."

Tiredness?