The pleasure doesn't stop there; it only intensifies with each thrust of his hips, each stroke of his hands on her body. Her own movements become more urgent as she tries to match him blow for blow. The world narrows down to nothing but the feel of him inside her, the sound of their labored breathing in her ears.

Her vision goes white around the edges as she feels herself about to explode again, this time with enough force to shatter her world into a million pieces and leave her reborn in ecstasy. And then it hits, wave after wave of bliss washing over her until she's sure she can feel every drop of his seed filling her up.

They step out into the busy marketplace, the warm air filled with the scent of spices and sweat. Chel looks around, assessing the men who stand watching them curiously. Her gaze lingers on several strong, muscular figures before finally landing on two potential candidates. She smirks, knowing exactly what she wants.

With a sultry smile, she beckons the men over. "Hey, boys," she purred. "You both look like you could use some fun. Why don't you come with us?"

The four of them disappear into one of the smaller buildings nearby, leaving the market behind them. Inside, the walls are lined with colorful blankets and pillows, creating a makeshift bedroom. The two men glance nervously at each other before obeying Chel's silent command to undress. She watches them hungrily, her hands already moving to unbutton Eduardo's pants.

As they all shed their clothes, Chel takes center stage, straddling Eduardo's lap.