Chapter 47: ...Sin(2)(R18+)[Bonus]
Steve's hands claimed the fullness of her ass, each palm molding to a cheek like they belonged there.
He squeezed slowly at first, fingers sinking into the soft, generous flesh.
Her curves spilled between his fingers—plush, warm, impossibly decadent. He kneaded them with a quiet hunger, pulling her closer with every caress, like he couldn't get enough.
Then he started to move her—guiding her body back, dragging her hips toward him, dragging that perfect round ass into his grip with growing urgency.
Each motion was deliberate, hungry, reverent. The softness of her flesh yielded to him, and he groaned as he gripped her harder, his hands growing more demanding, more possessive.
Tonya melted into it, lost in the rhythm of his touch.
Her lips stayed on his—soft, feverish kisses pulling from her as her body rocked against his.
She kissed him deeper, her hips pressing firmly into him.
"Mmmm... mmm yes." she whispered between kisses, her voice trembling with pleasure.
'Just like that, Steve... I don't know why, but I've been craving this for so long. And now... now I don't want to lose it.'
It was most probably induced by the potion filled meat Steve had served them, but still, it was all worth it.