Climbing on top of Haruki's chest, Asmodia clawed off his buttons before gently lowering herself onto his body. Leaning forward, she brought her face closer to him once again and went straight in for a kiss. This time, however, instead of brushing up on the surface for a while, she ventured straight in with her tongue.
Like venom, Haruki's mind was drifting from the sweet sensation of her lips that didn't allow him to push her away as he'd done before. Right as he felt he was getting used to it, Asmodia chuckled about light and with a snap of her fingers made both of their clothes completely disappear.
Although not as voluptuous as the other women he's been with, seeing Asmodia naked, Haruki was charmed by the heavenly beauty. Swaying gently above him, the nips of her supple breasts brushed against his skin, and the weight of her belly pressing against his groin excited him more than he should have otherwise been.
