Hanzo nudges the delicate fabric of her underwear aside, and with a single, assertive movement, his fingers penetrate her. An audible gasp escapes her lips at the sudden intrusion as his mouth finds the tender skin of her neck, suckling gently.
He guides her hand downwards to meet his, and all she can register are his fingers curling, moving rhythmically within her. Her head spins as waves of pleasure seep from her, leaving wet streaks across their intertwined palms. "Oh..."
"This room is merely a room, Jessy. And this... dress." The gown splits under his forceful hand, tearing in half as he discards it with a single motion. The material pools around her. "It's simply a dress and nothing more. When we depart from this world, we can't take any of this with us. Do you comprehend? The prese
