Chapter 142: Round two?(18+)
The twin-tailed priestess was already bent over, panting against the hot stone, steam curling around her hips like a sensual mistcloak. Her tails lifted, twitching in anticipation—one arching high like a question mark, the other swaying like a hypnotist’s pendulum. Her scaled ass glistened with sweat and heat, parted just enough to reveal the soaked, quivering slit beneath.
Allen gripped both tails in one fist.
"Nice handles," he muttered, then yanked them apart.
The priestess gasped—sharp, guttural, feral—as her pussy spread wide for him, glistening with thick, clear slickness. Her breath hitched. Her claws scraped stone. Her body trembled like a spellbound offering.
He didn’t ask.
He didn’t warn.
He just slammed in.
SHLLRRP—SCHLP—SPLAKT!!
Her scream echoed off the stone ceiling, so loud it rattled the water. Allen bottomed out instantly, her cunt so hot and wet it felt like molten silk. Her twin tails flailed—one slapped his chest, the other thrashed like a whip across the bath’s edge.
"Oh gods—oh gods, it’s too big—it’s too much—!"
Allen grinned, grinding his cock inside her in slow, brutal circles.