Her laughter fills the air as she leans down, pressing her body flush against yours once more. "Well, well," she says breathily, trailing a finger down your chest and over your stomach to tease at the waistband of your pants. "It seems you're quite insistent." With a wicked grin, she hooks her fingers into the waistband and yanks them down, exposing your hardened length.
she rubs her breasts against my dick
As if to reward your insistence, Bayonetta's supple breasts slide up and down along your length, the softness of her skin teasing and taunting you mercilessly. She moans softly into your ear, her hips grinding against yours in time with her movements, driving you both closer to the edge once more. Her free hand reaches between your bodies, playing with your precum-slickened shaft before wrapping around it and guiding it towards her waiting entrance. "Like this?"