Baring her blunt teeth at the cowed demon, Selia cast off her hooded cloak with a flourish, revealing a pink, lace thong and brassiere that left nothing to the imagination; her n*****s and velvety p***y were shockingly visible through the sheer material. Arkanum moaned and tipped forward wishfully, recalling the time that he had taken this mare... He had had not choice in the matter but he fleetingly wondered if he would f**k her again, willingly or not, if he had such opportunity.
"I don't normally wear these," she said by way of explanation, removing both bra and thong from her body with quick, practical movements. "They are far too feminine for my tastes, but for yours... I think they are just right. Don't you agree?"
His eyes widened and he shook his head rapidly, grunting anxiously.
