The tentacle snakes around Honoria's breasts, and Erin squeezes and massages them, the suckers pulling at her soft skin. She starts biting her lover's neck, making sure to leave unmistakable marks.

"It seems to me," Erin purrs between bites, "that you have more than just physical training to do. You yearn to be a slut for me, don't you? You want the whole world to see that you're hot and fuckable and that I fuck you."