All tongue and spit and desperate sucking sounds. Hana's hands clawed at his shoulders. Her thick thighs spread wider on his lap, grinding her soaked crotch against the massive bulge in his pants.
Yuna could see it. The outline of his cock straining against the fabric. Long. Thick. Hard enough to look painful.
The kiss went on. And on. Raven's hand never stopped moving between Hana's legs. Rubbing. Pressing. Making her hips jerk and grind like a bitch in heat.
When he finally pulled back, a thick string of saliva connected their mouths. Hana's eyes were rolled back, her face slack and mindless. Drool ran down her chin. Her whole body twitched and shuddered.
"'Haaah... haah... haahh...'"
She looked like a pig. No—worse. Like an animal that existed only to be fucked.
Raven turned his head. His purple eyes locked onto Yuna.
She was trembling. Her thighs pressed together so hard it hurt. Her pussy was 'soaked', dripping into her panties in a way that made her want to scream.
