>>2072073Manhandling Delicia into position right over Kayla's still unconscious body, he licked his lips in anticipation. Savoring the sight of Delicia's back, in contrast to his previous roughness, he kneeled and started to gently kiss her spine down, using just the right amount of pressure. Arriving at the buttocks, he worshiped them properly with kisses and caresses before delicately trying to spread them apart. Seeing the starfish winking at him, his thumbs begun to stimulate it. Without stopping, he also started licking her pussy.
His fascination showed physically. Taking his member and holding it in the crack, he started to rock back and forth enjoying the sight and pressure of Delicia's derriere. His eyes betrayed that he had forgotten about the other girls in his momentary passion.
After a while he slowed down, and finally stopping, placed his head on the entry, slowly pushing in. He hesitated, but his face revealed some kind of determination involved in his decision to remove himself.
"My ancestors used to say that wine holds truth. A sage from Hyperborea once said that the truth is most probably a woman. When you combine both... Nevermind, what am I philosophizing about with women, slaves at that. All you need to know right now is that drinking wine with this alluring piece of ass of yours will make you more honest the fastest way. Why don't you savor the wine on your girlfriends face while I'm working you, hm? Make sure to tell me how it tastes."
Sitting beside Delicia's ass, with the wine bottle in hand, he reminded himself of Maka and the Mistress, and called them to his side.
"Are you still thirsty, my vixen? I fear you'll have to share."
He spilled an amount of Amontillado on his crotch.
"The rest is for our frigid bitch here."
With a girl on each side, he whispered, his eyes burning with fire: "Don't spill a single drop."
Then he placed the tip of the bottle on Delicia's asspussy, inserted it as deep as possible, and turned it upside down.
