Volga parted his lips eagerly wishing to taste her tongue as it danced within his mouth. His lips pushed hard against her as their tongue's fought for purchase.

His desires were evident when she straddled him, his cock already tenting out the black fabric of his pants. His hips pushed forward as she teased him as a hungry growl echoed around the cell.

"Yes."

His deep voice was husky as he breathed the answer. She had him completely obedient now that she has offered two things that he yearns for. Destruction and sex.