In the dimly lit chamber of the League’s hidden lair, Riven struts in a skimpy black bunnysuit that hugs her toned body, ears flopping teasingly. Syf, eyes blazing with lust, pins her against the wall, ripping the fabric aside to thrust deep inside her welcoming heat. Moans echo as he dominates the fierce warrior, their bodies slamming in raw, passionate frenzy until she shatters in ecstasy.
