Seamus turned, brow furrowing, then glanced back at Viviane— just in time to catch her halfway out of her dress.
The silky fabric slid from her shoulders, baring her beautiful, perky breasts tipped with soft pink nipples.
Her smile was a blend of tease and hunger, and when the dress pooled at her feet, it felt like an unspoken dare.
He smirked, finally catching on. "Alright… nice kink."
Viviane closed the distance, arms winding around his neck. Her body pressed flush to his as she kissed him hot and deep, sucking on his lips, her tongue teasing him with lingering strokes.
His hands settled on her waist before sliding lower, already wondering if Isolde's dream creation could really sate him.
His palms cupped the curve of her ass, squeezing until Viviane moaned against his mouth.
His fingers trailed between her thighs, finding her slit and grinding against it, feeling just how wet she'd already become. Her soft groan vibrated against his lips.
"Mmmhh~"
