Too swift for her to follow, his claws ripped through her dress. It split down the front and fluttered to the floor in a pool of crimson as if mocking the color of a battle wound. Her outrage was soon coming and he did the only thing that would ensure her silence.
Kyoko gritted her teeth as the cool air caressed her heated skin and her gasp was cut short as his scalding lips slashed back across hers taking away her breath. As she tried to suck in much needed air, she could feel her breasts grazing his shirt but with the next breath, her n*****s rubbed against heated flesh as his shirt was ripped away from him.
Strong hard muscle under soft smooth skin caressed her everywhere and she could feel his length pressed hard against her with only one layer of silk separating them. In a moment of
