293. VISION OF THE FUTURE
DRAKKAR
Lyra lowered her torso, exposing her flower to my hungry gaze, opening herself with her fingers, showing me those dark pink folds, dripping onto the bed.
"Here… take me, my male, I need you now… give me your seed, knot me, Drakkar…"
Something roared in my chest and I got to my knees behind her.
I took my cock, so hard it hurt, and slid it up and down between her petals.
"Baby… I can’t anymore…"
"Don’t hold back, my love, I want it rough, savage, all of you, your… Aahhh!..."
Her broken s