No Rest For The Wicked (Black Severin vs Reina Kimura)

[DSX93]

Something was looking off here, but before Severin could think to examine her more closely, she brought their lips together to oblige the hell out of him. It was beyond good. It was...It was...Damn!

He put his other arm around her, the hand settling on her shoulder while the other trailed further south from her lower back, down to take a good grip of that fine ass of hers. His tongue was a ready dance partner, and those ragged, hungry pants would be met with his satisfied moans. It was hard. So hard. No doubt she could feel it poking her, but that wasn't the only thing. He had to fight that initial urge to lay her down and start doing his thing. Kissing and licking and nibbling his way down to her most sensitive spot, get her even hotter, and...

...That would be something she'd have to earn. But man, is she earning some points with this!

And then...There it was.

And again, all he could do was laugh. But this time, it would be tinged with a dash of sexual frustration.

"Oh, when I get this thing back on you, it's gonna be your ass. Ma'am."