As if steeling herself, she took a deep breath. Her cheeks burned with humiliation, but she leaned forward again, pressing her breasts tighter around his throbbing cock. The wet, slippery valley enveloped him once more and his hips returned to their original pace, thrusting into her hungrily.
Seeing that, the corner of her mouth raised slightly. No matter how dangerous or calculating Lord Kraven was, at the end of the day he was acting like an infant crying for his mother's breast. She smiled to herself at the irony of the situation.
"I... I understand, my lord," she whispered. "If that's what you want... you can cum on my face. Think of it as Lady Olivia's face if it pleases you."
Julian's face lit up with a dark, satisfied smile. With that permission, his hips surged forward with renewed intensity.
Sera took it obediently. She squeezed her breasts together as tightly as she could, creating a warm, euphoric tunnel for him.
"Mmmph…"
