Letting go the nape of Rulleyma, Khallyon switches his oppressive hold for a sharp stinging smack.
He continues slapping the Minotaur Woman's rear, following a predictable pattern that is rapidly learned by Rulma, as every occasion the latter's tail hits the Rogue Cadet on his abs, he sends the spank.
Each strike is delicious for the two lovers, obviously, the approach is different, as the Young Man is enjoying the ripples on Rulleyma's skin along the reddened shade that lies under the Minotaur Woman's brown fur.
Likewise, Rulma cannot hold back her mooing anymore, sounding like a cow that is being breed by a Big Bull.
Nevertheless, Khallyon tugs the leash with his right hand, making Rulleyma to lift her head backwards, so she has to hold her dazed gaze against the Rogue Cadet's smirking face, who grasps Rulma's chin to have full control over the kisses he gives to the Minotaur Woman.
