As the kiss deepens, Victoria's hand comes to rest on Reinhard's thigh.
He felt her fingers tracing teasing patterns through the fabric of his pants. And he felt her hands caressing his cock straining against his pants, and she smiled against his lips, her eyes glinting with mischief.
After a long, heated moment, she breaks the kiss.
Victoria trails her fingers down Reinhard's chest, her touch light and teasing as she hooks a finger in his belt loop. With slow movements, she rubs his hardening length through the fabric of his pants, feeling him twitch at her touch.
Victoria's eyes gleam with mischief and desire as she looks up at him, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
"Last chance to leave, Reinhard," she whispers, her voice a low, seductive purr. Victoria's fingers dance along the waistband of his pants. "Unless, of course, you'd rather stay and help me... unwind. I'm sure we could find all sorts of ways to entertain each other, hmm?"
