If anything, Tsundria was a crazy rider. Byron was lucky... it would be called so unlucky if he was just a random guy, but he wasn't. He was someone whose blood had God of Desires pigment within, someone who had gotten trainings from a goddess of Beauty and temptation. His resilience had no boundaries.
This is what made Tsundria have her orgasm before Byron could. The holy water squirted out of her honey pot as she kept strocking her clit with her fingers, soaking Byron's entire body.
While she was trembling, Byron lifted himself up and put her in a doggie style. He was tired of slapping her breasts, not to mention that it didn't feel as normal as slapping her ass. She had also used most of her energy riding him. It was time to lift that burden off her shoulders.
Byron rubbed the tip of his giant over her virgin pussy hoping she would let him in but she didn't.
"I'm not ready for that kind of penetration yet!"
