Lower grade physiology classes had explained that the human penis has the same temperature as the body.
Margaret didn't know what that should feel like. When she was being violated by Dermat, her state was terrible, and she could barely feel anything beyond the invasive pain.
Moreover, even though Margaret lacked experience, she could vaguely understand that Dermat had no skill in lovemaking, being nothing but rough and violent.
Now she was trying with another male.
A hybrid monster much larger and more robust than a human—yes, a monster, and Damon didn't mind being called that. He had already shed the civilized garments, exposing his entire body. Apart from his physique, he had a kind of rough, sensual allure, with every muscle firm and powerful, his abs and groin area particularly striking. The scattered dark blue scales, flowing with a faint light in the dim light, not only didn't appear ugly but added a touch of eerie mystery to his flesh.
