The feel of Izzy's hands sliding down made her weak in the knees and when the strong hand gripped her pert backside, she sagged against the barker with a soft, muffled yelp. Her veins seemed to ignite and she suddenly felt unbearably hot. This was all so new to Serina. Sure she was not completely new to physical intimacy but with Izzy everything was different. Before it had all been so experimental and that had been thrilling. It paled in comparison to being locked in an embrace like this with the object of her affection roughly kneading the toned curve of her ass. Contrary to reliving the negativity of Enzo's assault, the small, sharp tug on her hair obliterated that memory from her mind and replaced it with this one. Serina arched her back, pressing the entirety of her lean body against Izzy, from thighs to breasts. Her lips slid hungrily, awkwardly in their eagerness against Izzy's mouth.<br/><br/>Another light tug and Serina felt the kiss deepen and Izzy's leg wrap around her. Briefly Serina was reminded of her Boa Constrictor and almost giggled. Izzy sure did seem to be trying to wrap her up tight. If that was how she met her end she thought it might not be so bad. When Izzy pulled back, Serina's tongue still stuck from between her teeth, seeking to plunder a mouth that was no longer there. With a self-conscious expression and a bright blush, Serina's tongue zipped back into her mouth. The blush deepened when Serina's slitted green eyes met Izzy's and for a longer silent moment they just stared at one another. The compliment was not entirely unexpected but still the result was the blush creeping down to add an enticing pink to Serina's neck to disappear under the collar of her form-fitting outfit.<span style="color: green"> "Not half asss beautiful asss you Isssabella." </span>She cooed, exaggerating her usual sibilance for affect.<br/><br/>Serina's already erratic pulse went completely wild when Izzy's head darted forward to kiss the silken skin just behind her ear. The snake charmer's arms gripped Izzy more tightly and clung to her. It was taking all of her will to simply not collapse at the pleasure jolting her body. It was something so simply and yet Serina, despite her usual agility and poise, was reduced to standing awkwardly with her thighs tightly pressed together. Her eyes clenched shut and her tongue flickered across her lips to wet them. Other than that she stood very, very still. The pleasure was building and she did not know what was going to happen. She did not want Izzy to stop. Then she felt Izzy's teeth capture her lower lip and her tongue began its assault anew. Little noises of overwhelmed pleasure were swallowed but the hungry way that Izzy's tongue dominated her mouth. Again when Izzy pulled back, Serina pouted, panting breathlessly and shaking visibly.<span style="color: green">"Huh?" </span>She said, clearly trying to find her way back through the haze of pleasure.<span style="color: green">"Oh, ummm, ya. That. The mayor wasss murdered. It looksss like sssomeone isss trying to shift the blame to the Cirque. I wasss to fetch you to sssee if you would be willing to lend your gift to figuring out who did it."</span>Serina was still very wobbly but smiled in pride that she was still capable of thought after that had just happened.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>