#gudaworks

Despite the fact that he had spent the past countless hours leaving you breathless by the hungry suckles on his lips on your breasts, the desperate swipes of his tongue along your center in dire need of your taste, to every filthy murmur of rapturous praise he harbored, you still did not hesitate to tease him so.

And while he loved that so much about you, the look in his eyes darkened while his tail lowered, a sensation of pure animalistic energy beginning to stir within the pit of his stomach.

Seizing holds of your hips, he drew you close, the suddenness of his cations eliciting a surprised gasp, one that soon faltered into a moan as you felt the blunt tip of his cock nudge right up against your core, prodding at your entrance with teasing and taunting deliberation.

His eyes peering right into yours, he smiled sweetly as he purred,

With your hips cradled with a reverent but steadfast grip, you were kept in place within your spot in the Camp Dragonhead office wall, subjected to the unrestrained adoration of the head knight himself while he continued to barrel his long thick cock inside of your core from behind.

A means to demonstrate to his fellow knights how to properly show appreciation tribute to the acclaimed Warrior of Light, an open and shameless display of the affection harbored with from the depths of his aether--there were many reasons that were fueling the vigorous rhythm of Haurchefant’s thrusts.

The very same tempo that was soon picking up in ferocity as you could feel his hold on you tighten and his cock throbbed within you.

One eye squeezed shut in pleasure while the other eye did its best to keep open, absolutely needing to see his seed get pumped into you and even shot and smeared across your face.

His face flushed hot with crimson yet his voice loud and enthralled, he cried out,