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Her rose-kissed lips mirrored Lilith’s smirk, her’s a little more– frisky. Her hands went to the Siren’s waist, caressing her goddess-like form before her hands rested on her posterior.                                                                       –And Giving a hard, firm squeeze                                                                         and pulling her into the commandant.

             ❝I don’t know.                                      I think I might have just a LITTLE                                      bit.❞

[ Lilith grinned, before cupping the       Commandant’s pale chin, and       kissing her lips softly, her free       hand resting on Steele’s butt. ]

There is one hand dragging down Lilith’s back, nails catching along her jacket, before she’s securing a hand along the siren’s arse and squeezing fondly.

“–what, ya’ not going to share the gory details with me? Shame.” Nisha remarks, leaning in to bite at that tongue.

[ Lilith just grinned in amusement,      sliding her tongue into Nisha’s mouth,      whilst reaching down to squeeze Nisha’s      own ass, and reached in kissing her lips softly. ]

[ Lilith ran a pale hand along       Commandant Steele’s leg,       before reaching up and       squeezing the woman’s butt,       smirking playfully. ]

“Ah, there’s my little firefly,” Nisha purred, one hand sliding up to sooth along the siren’s cheek. She hooked her chin next, dragging her closer to growl.  “–where the hell were ya?” Not that she was worried. No. Never.

[ Lilith smirked, scooting close to       Nisha on the woman’s lap, whilst       wrapping a hand around her neck,       before licking the woman’s lips. ]

[ Lilith walked over and sat       on the Sheriff’s lap, before       wrapping her pale arms around       the woman’s neck. ]