I want it.” Her voice became needy, pussy twitching as the dragon suddenly stopped moving, digging in his back legs. One hand was flicking at her blood-coated clit, the other feebly trying to pull Dumin deeper. xxx18 The ecstasy of being destroyed had her in its grip, and she wouldn’t stop until there was nothing of herself left to break. Alone with Dumin was how she liked to be. It had taken years, during which she had gone from awkward to passing fair, though there were no men to notice. She wanted to be tested against that strength, to submit to it. I’m too weak and small to give you eggs.” It was nonsensical, but the sorrow of it filled her, right before the final thrust ran home, driving away all thoughts.
