"I'm impressed, and pleased with with your boldness as well, krasivaya," James offered, lust filled vocals laced within, his hands massaging, kneading into the meat of her breasts, his lips returning to her breasts, to suck and lick, pulling at her nipple.
One hand lifted to push into the glass of the mirror, while his muscular hips began to drive into her with a forceful, wanton power. It seemed there was a desire hidden there that had been there for some time, his tongue lacing around her breast before he finally pulled his lips away to look at her.
Staring into the beautiful Russian's eyes for a moment, he caught her lips again, a bit to her lower lip before pulling back to catch her moaning of his name, grinning, "With pleasure."