Viktor chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating in his chest. He stood behind Bella, his large frame towering over her petite, bent-over form.
She was presenting herself perfectly—bent over the control console, robe hiked up, panties pulled aside by her own eager finger. Her fluffy silver tail stood straight up, twitching with anticipation. Her pussy—tight, swollen, perfectly pink—was exposed like a rare flower waiting to be pollinated.
"Let's see just how saved it is," Viktor murmured.
He reached down, his thick finger extending.
Squelch.
He pushed it slowly between her puffy labia, sliding into the tight, wet slit.
"Haaaah~!" Bella's head fell forward onto the console, her back arching instinctively. Her rump swayed, grinding back against his hand.
He pushed deeper, feeling the incredible heat and moisture inside her. She was soaked. Dripping. The dual arousal of serving him orally and now being touched was overwhelming her.
Viktor slowly withdrew his finger.
Schlick.
