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 scream shook the cave when I plunged into her pussy in one stroke.

My claws sprang out uncontrollably, digging into her hips; I drove into her with ragged growls of pleasure, quick thrusts, hunting for that bulging spot that made her lose her mind.

I found it soon enough and stabbed toward it and all the way deep.

Leaning over Lyra’s back, I ran my tongue along her delicate spine.

Her body moved under mine, the thrusts growing wilder.

Silver hair hung from her shoulders, gleaming against the brow