Aurelia's eyes widened as she found herself suddenly naked on top of Calypso. Her mate had just torn her clothes to pieces, and she almost had half a mind to scold him for it if it weren't for her overwhelming passion muddling her higher senses. She didn't care about her clothes at the moment. What mattered was for her to release all of this pent-up emotions inside her, and she was going to get what she wanted in one way or another.
[You're really going for it?] Aura asked.
[Was there any doubt?] she scoffed.
Refusing to let him take control, Aurelia pushed Calypso back down onto the bed, using her current position to pull down his pants and free his stiff shaft. It throbbed ever so temptingly, her heart hammering in her chest as she quickly positioned herself on top of him.
"A-Already?" Calypso asked with a gulp.
"I have no patience, remember?" she scoffed. "And I don't think we won't have words after you destroyed my clothes."
