Speaking of Seifer. That was sure to be an interesting conversation when it came out in the wash that Squall had essentially secretly pardoned his rival, even paying him under the table, to keep Rinoa safe. Even when they were apart he couldn't abandon his duty as her knight. Knowing the dark hearts of men, Squall knew that those who lusted for power would never stop coming for hers. He'd die before he ever allowed them to touch his angel.<br/><br/>His member throbbed against the innermost part of her warm, moist thighs as his long tongue probed the confines of her mouth. Hungrily the lion drank of her, moaning through their salacious kiss as he ground the underside of his cock against her soft flesh. He was thickening in a hurry and kissing Rinoa like this was sure to end with him sheathed within her once again.<br/><br/>His hands meanwhile were sliding down the nude flesh of her back, moving  even lower until he firmly took hold of her backside. His fingers clutched at her ass, squeezing her cheeks under his strong grip. In a flash he began to roll, keeping her tight against his naked hard body as he reversed their position.<br/><br/>Suddenly Rinoa ended up on top of Squall, his legs now laying flat as his hardness rested against the soft petals of her entrance. He gave her backside another tight squeeze as he grunted into their wet, lewd kiss. He clearly wanted inside of her, and to start he wanted to watch his angel slide down upon his thick member while she adjusted to his size.