The purple mist in Claude's room came from candles laced with a powerful aphrodisiac, potent enough to make anyone aroused within seconds.
For men, it heightened their stamina and made it even harder than usual.
Claude could feel its effects almost immediately—his cock was already hard, and his body relaxed as the heat spread through him.
Lilac knelt beside him, her hands moving swiftly to undo his trousers and pull down his underwear.
His cock sprang free, standing firm in front of her face. She wrapped her fingers around it, her grip gentle yet firm.
"Come here, sister. Don't be so shy and awkward," Lilac said, pulling Layla's hand.
The girl stood frozen, too stunned to react to the sight in front of her.
"I-I-I… What am I supposed to do with that?!" Layla stammered, her face burning red.
