Xian Tian's eyes gleamed with primal desire as he turned his attention to Lady Xing. With a predatory grace, he gazed towards her with powerful intent in his eyes, his powerful frame radiating an aura of raw, masculine dominance.
"So, you wish to be bred as well?" he growled, his voice dripping with carnal intent.
Without waiting for a response, he seized her by the waist and pulled her flush against him, crushing his lips to hers into another bruising, possessive kiss.
His tongue plundered her mouth, claiming her very breath as his calloused hands roamed her curvaceous form. Sliding down, he gripped the firm globes of her ass,
His hands firmly moved to her buttcheeks from her waist, kneading and squeezing the supple flesh as he ground his rapidly hardening length against her soaked panty.
"Mmm, you're absolutely soaked for me, aren't you Lady Xing?" he murmured against her lips, his fingers deftly hooking into the waistband of her panties.
