Calypso groaned as he felt her core grinding up against his throbbing shaft. Leaning in, she then gave him a passionate kiss, her tongue quickly asserting dominance as she assumed her usual position on top of him.
'So we only have until the rain stops,' he inwardly thought as he stole a glance out of the nearest window. 'It's still pouring at least. Still, I shouldn't be too slow.'
Taking note of his time limit, Calypso began his work by trying to assert his own dominance against hers. Leaning into her neck, he suckled and licked at her skin, his palms roaming and squeezing her sensitive areas as he began devouring her all. His lips roamed from her face to her neck, before going all the way down to her breasts as he nipped and suckled on her bountiful chest.
"A-Again, I'm not lactating," she pointed out in her usual cold tone.
"Not yet, you mean," he hungrily replied. "Sooner or later, I promise you'll bear my pups…"