The Sapphire Spire floated 800 feet above Estes Park like a colossal glowing jewel suspended in the Colorado night. Its living sapphire walls shimmered with deep blue light, casting an ethereal glow over the moonlit Rockies and the vast, endless Black Forest far below.

Catherine Vale’s heart hammered as she slipped through the service vent and dropped silently into the Lieutenant Governor’s private observation chamber. The transparent sapphire floor revealed the dark ocean of ancient pines spinning 800 feet beneath her feet. The moment she landed, the entire spire sealed with a heavy thud.

Sapphire emergency lighting flared. Magnetic restraints snapped around her wrists and ankles, yanking her arms high above her head and spreading her legs wide in the center of the room. The sapphire veil dissolved instantly, leaving her completely naked and helplessly exposed above the forest.

Kael Voss materialized before her — 6’5”, silver-haired, brutally muscled, ice-blue eyes burning with dark hunger. His thick nine-inch cock stood rock-hard, veins pulsing.

“You’re late again, little thief,” he growled. He stepped forward and slapped her heavy breasts hard, watching them bounce. Then he pinched and twisted her stiff pink nipples until she cried out. Two thick fingers, then three, slammed brutally into her already dripping pussy. He finger-fucked her with savage speed, curling hard against her g-spot while his thumb punished her swollen clit.