After making sure Lithira was satisfied, Lucien gently placed her on the sofa beside him. Her body trembled, still sensitive from the lingering effects of her climax.
Brigantiea seized the opportunity, climbing onto Lucien's lap. Her hand wrapped around his still-hard cock, and she stroked him slowly, eliciting a hiss from him as she teased him.
"So, who will be on top this time?" she purred, leaning in to kiss him with a hungry passion.
Her red lipstick smeared across his mouth, coloring his lips as red as hers.
As their kiss ended, she traced a finger along his bottom lip, smearing the lipstick down to his chin.
Lucien smirked, his hand sliding from her waist to her crotch, his fingers slipping inside her stocking and tearing it apart.
He brushed his fingers against her wet pussy, causing Brigantiea to shiver with pleasure.
