Up against the wall, fast and hard, and her full lips were rough on his, teeth digging in until she tasted blood. Rinna panted into the side of his throat as she ground down, rolling her hips to be filled as she clutched at his shoulders. Spasming as she climaxed, Rinna pushed him away, making him grunt with irritation as he tried to pull her back, trying to roll to the side so it was her spine against the wall rather than his where she had pushed him minutes before. With a throaty laugh, she used her natural flexibility and current leverage to spring back, knowing his legs would be tangled in his shoved down trousers, leaving him unsatisfied.

Bronze skin flushed, those golden eyes pinned her, almost dancing with thwarted arousal and no small amount of amusement, "Tchk. Come back here woman." A bare, muscular and tattooed arm snaked out, almost - so close, but not quite - catching her, "That is unfair, come here, princessa."

Laughing at him again as she readjusted her skirts, "No. I got what I wanted - stupid mark didn't let me finish earlier. You'll just have to do without."

"Braska! You are too cruel," growling, her lover shook his head, yanking on his pants to pull them back in place.

Dancing away, Rinna lead him on a chase over the rooftops back to their shared lodgings, "Cruel to the end."