Kyuui's invitation was like music to Damian's ears, excited at the notion of turning her body into a playground that they would both find very enjoyable.  His warm tongue continued to lap up the sweet nectar that was gathering along her slit, eager to her nice and worked up for him.  Meanwhile his hands worked to unfasten the sash around his waist, allowing his jacket to slide open revealing the sculpted physique one would expect of a life-long fighter turned rockstar.  This had the added benefit of providing him with the material needed to bind his soon-to-be lover to the scabbard belonging to one of her own swords.  Low, excited moans reverberated in his throat with his growing excitement that added some more pleasant sensations along her most sensitive of areas.<br/><br/>Once he had both of her ankles secured to the scabbard and was satisfied with how vulnerable it made her for him, one hand occupied itself by fondling the kitsune's perky breast.  The other hand slid along the inside of her leg and thigh until his finger was able to caress and tease her dewed petals, coating it in her arousal.  Then, with his tongue focusing its attention on her clit, his finger slid into her soaked pussy.  Another moan escaped Damian's lips as he felt her womanhood clench tightly around his digit, instantly envisioning how wonderful it would feel around his cock.  Already his patience was wearing thin and he was only moment away from forcing himself upon her.<br/>