Brass grunts, holding on as long as she can manage. Brass builds up speed and force, kissing Noriko as the boss moans the Infernal's name, knowing that she won't manage to last long after feeling the other woman orgasm around her cock.<br/><br/>The larger woman's breathing hitches a few times, resisting the urge to cum becoming erotic torture as she endures, and then exhausting pleasure as Noriko gets filled with seed. Brass roughly caresses her lover in the afterglow of orgasm. "mmm. Perhaps we should charge and make it a show." She doesn't sound quite serious about it. At least no more than any of her other truly outrageous suggestions.