A sight to behold. R-18
"Cut the sentimental crap and kiss me." Zafira commanded.
Zarella leaned in to press her lips against Zafira’s. Their kisses were soft yet energetic, like two lovers separated for years, or in this case, centuries.
Zarella placed her hands on Zafira’s cheeks, pulling her mouth harder into hers, nibbling on her lower lip.
She sucked on Zafira’s long forked tongue as they caressed each other, she was completely enthralled by her sexy demon ex lover.
Zafira too was, at this moment.
She pulled her red dress over her head and deftly removed Zarella’s robe from her shoulders while she embraced the angel deeply, sensuously.
Her hands grasped Zarella’s smooth, perfect a-s, squeezing it before she pulled Zarella's now-naked divine body against her own.
They held each other tightly, compressing their ample b-----s between them, squashing them together playfully.