Zerina's touch was cold but filled with passion, running across his body with an intensity that was difficult to hide.
Seeing how her master reacted to Zerina's touch, Karina broke the kiss, watching with half-lidded, cold eyes.
"Greedy thing".
Although she cussed, she did not fight like before. Instead, she shifted, rising up on her knees. Karina's hand slid down, removing her clothes, and then in one swift motion, she straddled him.
"Ahnn~…" A moan escaped her lips as she sank down in one slow motion. Her labia stretched with every bit she took him in.
Reinhardt felt her hot, slick wetness envelop his cock. The heat, the tightness, as well as the yearning, it was simply perfect.
Karina's vagina enveloped him completely, her inner muscles fluttering around his length. Once enough lubricant secreted out, she began to move with a passionate rhythm that was completely opposite to the cold appearance she portrayed outside.
