As he approached her, his desire evident, his erect dick leading the way, aiming straight at Hellestra.
As he drew closer, he paused for a moment, his eyes tracing the contours of her body, appreciating her beauty.
It was as if she had crafted herself, which might well be possible.
Her red hair cascaded across the side of her face as she stared at him.
Dion was already aroused, and he swiftly grabbed her red hair, pulling her closer gently.
"Where do I place my seed? Inside or on some sheet of paper?" Dion questioned, his lips almost touching hers.
"Put it where it belongs; inside me," Hellestra whispered.
"That's more like it," Dion replied, his boldness evident in his smile.
He pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. She moved away gently before speaking, "Your boldness never ceases to amaze me!"
"Yeah, I get that a lot," he chuckled.
