Round 5

As Jeane's wings crackled with visible energy, she turned from the window to face Silra and Hera, her eyes burning with a hunger that went beyond mere physical satisfaction. The air in the room seemed to vibrate with tension as Silra sat up, her teal eyes fixed intently on Jeane's face. Hera watched with a mixture of concern and determination, her hands hovering over the various tools scattered across the penthouse suite. Abby, still lying on the bed, looked up at Jeane with a mix of desire and trepidation, her body still slick with sweat from their earlier activities.