There was a chuckle before he tried to respond after she got onto his lap. His eyes wandering her body, the beautiful tits and curves she had, before both his gazing was stopped and speaking prevented. The grip at his cheek, her thumb on his lip, Gaud smirked a bit and licked at the digit before it was pulled away. Before he knew it, his shirt was torn and he was getting a kiss, then a bite which got a chuckle out of him, and finally his pants and underwear pulled away.
His dick was still in the process of growing erect from the sight of his Wife’s nude body and the way she was moving. But to feel it enveloped so suddenly between her breasts got his head rolling back against the wall. Growling some and cursing under his breath, though the growl would grow louder with the touch of her tongue against the tip. A throb earned by the deadly sexy combination of actions Dead Master did. “Fucking. Damn~” The Wolf answers at last, lifting his head to watch her, and a hand rising to rest atop her head and feed his fingers through her hair.