voyeurism ♥ dirty deeds done dirt cheap... on a coffin ♥ aphro'd

[dolphins_cries]

It was a humid evening, and Tifa found herself venturing into the Shinra mansion. The gates creaked as she opened them, their bars covered in vines and grime and rusted from the idleness this entire place had. The front yard was overgrown with weeds and dead twigs; crickets were chirping so loud that the sounds were a constant hum, even as she

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[brbpizzatime]

Dante couldn't help himself as he heard the moaning coming from within. He was mainly here for a job, something about some ghost or demon wandering about. The sheer hilarity of it actually being Tifa would be far too immense, perhaps even for him, maybe. But the current show being held within the chamber was worth of his attention.

And he did manage to peek inside, soon spotting the source of Tifa. Her body was stunning, and the attention she gave herself was quite good. Smirking, he ventured in inside, very curious. Perhaps if he was lucky, she might be in the mood for a much better and more suitable toy in the form of this crimson devil.

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Low growls began to leave her lips as her fingers pumped furiously out of her pussy, fluids drenching her hand and the lid of the coffin. Her other free hand began clawing and tugging at her hair as the pleasure was at breaking point.

In an instant, her body tensed and Tifa let out a howl as her orgasm crashed on her like a tidal wave. Fluids squirting out of her, drenching the coffin and her thighs, Tifa ground her hips against air, hoping to keep this high for as long as possible.

When she seemed to have gained control over her body, Tifa turned her body around so that she was laying on her back, breathing heavily. It was only now that she saw Dante inside the room. Too tired to get up, and not really in the mood to fight him off for intruding on her, Tifa smiled.

"Looking for something?"

[brbpizzatime]

Talk about a show indeed. Even Dante never saw too many women pleasuring themselves, granted he was too busy giving them that release. And considering that smile she had given him, she probably would like some of it as well. Question was, could she handle it even after all of that? Considering how powerful she must have been to make it here, the answer had to be a yes.

"Ghosts and shit, but doubt I'm gonna be finding any of that," he answered, entering the room further and walking around. Looking back at her, he smirked. "Though I see before me one wild woman that may want the real thing."

[dolphins_cries]

She remained lying down, fingers racking through her hair, wiping away some of the sweat that was clinging to her temples. "You won't find any demons here," she said with a smile, knowing it to be true. "Monsters, maybe, but they're mostly outside."

Tifa smirked at his comment about her. Turning onto her side to face him, one hand propping her head while the other began tracing the coffin's lid with absentminded strokes. "Think you can handle me?"

[brbpizzatime]

"Funny, I was about to say the same thing."

He was really liking her attitude about this. Good, because he planned on showing her real heaven within this little poor man's hell, or Dracula setting. Either way, it did have a certain charm to it.

He stood before her, hands already discarding his own coat. Given his stance before her, it was fairly obvious what he wanted, though really, any choice was a winner.

"So then, how ya wanna start this party?"

[dolphins_cries]

There was something that turned her on about the macabre. She didn't know what it was, but having him towering above her like that had her thinking of various ideas she could do to him.

Propping herself up on her knees, Tifa yanked him closer by his belt and began to undo his pants. "How about I suck you off, hm?" Not waiting for his answer, she peeled his pants off him and lightly took his cock into her hands and began to stroke him from base to tip.

[brbpizzatime]

Dante could only smirk as Tifa immediately went to work stroking his hardened member. There was no protest from him, as if he would as she went to work with those angelic hands of hers. He laughed, hand already going to the back of her head.

"Don't take too long," he told her. "Don't wanna wait all day before we skip to the main course."

[dolphins_cries]

The instant his hands went to the back of her head, Tifa took him into her mouth, sucking on the head of his cock, worrying at the hole with her tongue and teeth.

"You're no fun," she smiled up at him before taking him fully into her mouth, sucking on him hard and using her tongue to slide against the underbelly of his cock.

[brbpizzatime]

He gave a bit of a moan as her tongue went to work. She knew exactly what he liked it seemed. Even so however, he frowned at her words.

"I will be later, trust me," he told her, finally regaining his smirk. Holding her head in his hands, he thrusts his hips forward, just to make sure more of his hard member could enter inside of her. And the sheer warmth she gave off was able to bring that smirk into a very satisfied grin with each suck and thrust.

[dolphins_cries]

She hummed around his cock and then kept her mouth open so he could slide it further inside, telling him that she had relaxed all her throat's resistance to take as much as she could.

Tifa brought her hand up to his abdomen and began to knead his muscles, looking up at him and smirking -- a sign that told him she liked what she saw. The other free hand went to his balls and squeezed his sac gently, rolling them around in her hand.