Christina Ramey was furious with shame.
Shouted, "Do you dare!?"
"You see if I dare or not?"
Finished Dirk Carter.
Already wearing only shorts, he pulled them down, revealing Titan.
And Christina, already sitting astride his thigh, her garden gate wide open.
Only a fist distance apart.
As Dirk spread his legs, Christina slid over voluntarily.
He lifted her thighs, leaving no time for resistance, the dragon exploring the phoenix, uniting as one.
A sloshing sound.
Slick and smooth.
There was no sensation of obstruction.
It indicated that, faced with such an intimate interaction, Christina's body was honest.
"You... scoundrel..."
As the fullness overwhelmed her, Christina was on the brink of losing control.
Still thinking of struggling free, but once her foot touched the ground, the excruciating pain forced her to sit back down, initiating the first piston movement of her own accord.
