βF-fuuuckβ¦β Lilith moans louder as his grip tightens, she attempts to pull off, just for fun.. and she came to a dead stop not even halfway off. βRuin me!β
She definitely had the makings of one, didn't she? He'd taken quick notice of that. Least of which because she threw herself into this in the first place. His grip would tighten as she pushed her hips back, making sure she wouldn't be able to pull off of him even if she wanted to.