"Ah!" Fialova cried out, her hips bucking up involuntarily.
The feeling of Argider's hot, wet mouth engulfing her was almost too much to bear. It was so wet and slippery inside that her veins throbbed even more as the blood kept on pumping. Obviously, she still wasn't used to the sensation of having a penis. It was weird. Not the good kind of weird. Just overall weird.
But it was undeniably good that she wouldn't have it removed.
Their tongue worked its magic, together with slippery lips to drive Fialova to the brink of madness. It was a bit painful everytime her sensitive shaft made contract with Argider's teeth that she would slightly jump. It seems that the Emperor wasn't as experienced either.
Although, just when Fialova thought she couldn't take anymore, the sensations halted. "Not so fast, my love. We have all day."
