<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>On the Rocks</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/CVXF98C.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>April 14th, 2021, 9PM~<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Albion’s place<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Dressed for a night out (https://images.anime-pictures.net/e4b/e4b9f760da60ec26c1d59c74b33f1125.png?if=ANIME-PICTURES.NET_-_653743-1000x1414-tsumi+no+hahen+%28debris%29-lirin+%28bae.c%29-bae.c-long+hair-single-tall+image.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“I must give you my compliments if my eyes were what drew your attention instead of other attractions. Can’t get free, can you? Just the way I like it.” Nerissa grinned and gave a wet lick on his face. “Just relax Albion and let me fulfill my promise to you.” She whispered and nibbled his earlobe before straightening her back. The girl shifted her weight on her legs and started painfully slow and intimate grinding. He could see, and feel, how that sexy body moved against his hardness, back and forth and then in circles. Her skirt was up around her waist, revealing the half of lingerie she was wearing. Her fingers wandering on her body, sliding on her legs, from between her legs up to her flat belly and to her bountiful breasts, allowing her fingers to sink in the softness of her flesh. Then the fox demon pulled her shirt off, tossing it somewhere on the floor. They had a perfect, sound shape with a great posture for such large orbs. With her palms she hugged her boobs against her body, doing all that while looking into Albion’s eyes.<br/><br/>Then the demoness stood up, lifting her rear first and rest of body following. Still following the music she turned around, swinging those hips to the rhythm as her fingers opened her skirt. Nera bent over, deep down, letting Albion watch from behind as she edged her skirt down to her knees before stepping out of it and kicking it gracefully away. Letting her whole body sway, her arms wrapped around her upper body as if she was embracing herself the fox demon got up, and then bent backwards. So far back that her hair brushed Albion face and he could see how beautifully her body arched… and how her sock veiled foot moved to touch his groin, lightly moving against his manhood, up and down. The moment was short. Too short. Her body turned around and holding from the headbord with her both hands she lifted one foot against the headboard, imitating a riding movement. Her body moved like a wave, in the most sensual and intimate way. Pushing her hips closer and pulling them away again, never being near enough for him to touch, but close enough so he could see that the small piece of fabric covering her was wet.<br/><br/>Nerissa got down on her knees on top of Albion, she moved her body like she was riding on him, like there was actually a connection between them and no clothes in between them. That slow, seductive and torturing way to move, her body being so lively, so flexible. The mischievous fox grinned at the man. “Do you want it?” she whispered.<br/>