Viktor's cock was fully hard now—eight thick inches of pulsing meat that stretched her mouth to its limit. Saliva dripped down her chin, coating his shaft in slick wetness.
Then his tail revealed itself.
The black appendage unwrapped from around his waist, swishing behind him before moving toward Kaida.
Her eyes widened as she saw it from the corner of her vision.
Viktor pulled her off his cock with a wet 'pop'.
"Turn around," he commanded.
Kaida panted, wiping saliva from her lips. "What—"
He didn't wait for her to finish. His hands grabbed her waist, spinning her around and pushing her toward the tree.
"Hand on the tree," he ordered.
Trembling, Kaida placed one hand against the rough bark. Her other hand instinctively moved to cover her pussy—but Viktor's hand caught her wrist, pulling it away and placing it on the tree as well.
Now she was bent forward, ass out, back arched, completely exposed.
