Meanwhile, a hand of Lucifer's began running along Vivian's back, following its curves, before reaching her ass, where it paused and squeezed, enjoying how its shape fit so well with his large palm.
Then he slipped it inside the bikini, grabbing and massaging her ass cheeks as his other hand held onto her head, not letting her break the kiss even for a moment. She was his prisoner, his prey, and there was nothing she could do to escape from him now.
While she was struggling with her mixed feelings about what was happening, a moan escaped Vivian's lips when she felt something hard touch her groin. "Mhmm!"
She quickly realized it was the erect shaft of his cock pressing against her skin through his swim shorts.
However, Vivian's attention was cut short as his hand slid into her hair and tightened its grip, causing her to break the kiss for a brief second, allowing him to speak. "How long has it been since someone kissed you, Aunt Vivian?"
