The confidence, the dominance, that he carried himself with was almost tangible, a reminder that Moira was servicing someone that could very easily overpower her; it made her shudder to imagine that, at any given time, he could pin her to the stone floor and take her as he desired.

Her head bobbed and sucked at his cock eagerly, taking as much of his impressive length as she could; her gaze traveled up for the briefest of moments, golden eyes glittering just as expectantly as his own.

As she focused her attention back on his cock, however, she couldn't help but let her hands wander; one hand eagerly played with a breast, while the other dipped beneath her pants to finger herself, and her lewd moans sent vibrations along Volga's dick.