"Do not exhaust her, our turn is next,"
The voice... The voice I knew that voice!
It was the stalker, what did he mean by us?
Don't tell me I had been filled one after the other, I wanted to protest but my mouth was filled.
A salty taste filled my mouth, I wanted to bite down but the need to taste it was even more so, and so I just allowed my lewd self to just enjoy until sweet darkness embraced me.
When next I came to, it was to hear this voice like a 'daymare'.
"I am glad you are wet enough for me, Satrya, I wanted to take you first but the dragon. Sigh as the next King--he had held himself back to long,"
I opened my mouth at those words, what did he mean?
But nothing came out but a muffled cry.
"You may answer later Satrya, for now, continue s***Ing,"
This dragon, I glared attempting to bite down but then my mouth was filled and I was almost choking.
"Swallow mate,"
I obeyed since it was almost choking me and the taste was not too horrible.
