Rin's mouth and tongue stayed locked with Inferna's, kissing her deeply before momentarily tongue-fucking her hot, wet mouth — his tongue thrusting in and out between her lips in rhythmic strokes that mimicked fucking as she melted hot and wet against him, saliva mixing freely while her body trembled with overwhelming pleasure.
Their tongues pressed and rubbed against each other with slippery insistence, coiling and sliding in messy, heated strokes that produced wet, obscene smacking sounds.
Thick strands of lewd saliva stretched between their mouths whenever they parted even slightly, the warm, slightly sweet fluid coating their lips and chins, dripping down in glistening trails that made every kiss feel slicker and more intimate.
The viscous saliva carried a tingling heat that heightened every sensation, making their tongues glide effortlessly yet press with firm, hungry pressure as Inferna's serpent-like tongue wrapped and stroked his in return.
