He grabbed her ass, lifting her high enough so she could guide the flared head of his cock to her entrance. As soon as he found her spot, she squirmed into place, and with a gentle thrust, he pushed the head of his cock in, its bulbous head rubbing against her walls just right.
She leaned forward, pushing down on his chest with her hands, the tips of her breasts rubbing against his scaled chest.
Idris lay still on his back, holding tightly onto her ass as she adjusted to the furnace inside her. Everything about him washot;the difference in their body temperatures intensified every sensation.
Slowly, he lowered her onto his cock, watching her intently. She couldn’t keep her gaze away from his intimate eye contact.
She could feel herself relax, allowing her own weight to pull her down further. She could feel each and every bump rub against her walls as his tiered cock thickened. Once she bottomed out, Idris peered at her with half-lidded eyes, a hiss escaping his lips.
The shaft inside her started to pulse, its tiny bumps buzzing from within.
She moaned, gripping his shoulders tightly as her head fell upon his chest.
Idris worked her up and down his cock, every inch of him inside her lighting a fire. She glanced up to see his mouth was slightly open and passion burned in his eyes. He noticed her gaze and leaned his head down, placing his lips on hers.
Jaiya licked the seam of his lips, requesting entrance and dove in when he granted it. Their tongues danced as he picked up the pace, impaling her on his throbbing erection.
She didn’t last long before ecstasy hit her.
Pulling away, she sat up, using her arms to keep her in place as she rode him hard, chasing her orgasm. She screamed, her body shaking and pussy spasming in tight bursts around his cock.
Idris growled as he jerked her body down, holding her in place. The pulsing movements of his shaft vibrated frantically inside her, before stilling.
Liquid heat filled her, escaping from their juncture, burning her already warm thighs. A low rumbling noise escaped him as he shook beneath her. He released his grip on her ass, his arms falling to his sides against her legs.
She collapsed onto his chest, eyes drooping from the aftereffects of her orgasm.
Jaiya felt his tail wrap around her, tying her down to him. “Your tail isn’t clean.”
“You didn’t help me wash it,” he mumbled.
Blackness took her before she could respond.
