Mireya's legs touched the floor on unsteady feet. She gasped, her back arching as her plump ass pressed firmly against Ethan's hips.
"Y-you perverted son of a bitch… What do you think you're going to do to me, huh? I'll kill you a thousand times over when I get my strength back! Ah!"
Her words were cut short by a resounding smack as Ethan brought his palm down hard on her ass.
The purple flesh flattened under his hand before springing back, rippling outward in a wave that traveled across the entire cheek and into the next.
His fingers sank into the soft, pliant skin, leaving behind a faint handprint glowing a pink shade against the purple.
Feeling the wetness flowing endlessly from Mireya's pussy, he reached for a small bottle filled with clear, viscous liquid.
It was lube.
He'd already used plenty with Alice and Evelyn over the past few months, but what was left was more than enough.
With Mireya's back to him, he seized her enormous purple tits with both hands.
