I continued to work her hole for a couple of minutes, the eagle groaning happily in front of . The strong pounding was doing it for both of us but I knew better than to let myself go completely now. My focus was fully on lasting as long as possible, to safeguard myself against other electric shocks she would use to keep
hard.
Fortunately, this worked well. She was easy to please and the violent assault seed to be to her taste. I felt her rising to her high not too long after, hot breaths escaping in between two moans. To finish her off, I used my final trick and got hold of her tail to pull vigorously on it.
“Aahh! Aahh! Aahh! Yes! I’m getting there! Aahh! I’m there! Don’t stop! Aahh! Aaahhh! My tail! Cumming! Aaaahhhh!”
This was the correct move. Her back arched as she orgasd, her hole squeezing
hard. She twitched many tis while releasing a long howl of pleasure, her wings flapping so strongly that she flew a few centiters in the air. Her cloaca let out a heavy wave of fluids, inundating our coitus and dripping on the sheets, the sll of our sex filling the room.
She shivered for a few monts while landing back on the bed, enjoying her climax to its end, and finally relaxed, letting out a sigh of satisfaction. I was also out of breath due to the effort, my boner still deep inside her.
“Huff, huff… How was that, master?”
She looked behind, her expression full of lust.
“Haah, haah... More. Fuck
more!”
Left without any other choice, I decided to take this as another sexual training. I couldn’t deny it was quite hot to have such a horny partner too.
This ti, I turned her around, putting her on her back, her wings acting as cushions. Just like before, she let
manipulate her freely and I used that fact to lift and open her legs. I placed my still-firm dick straight at her entrance to gouge her inner flesh with a big stroke.
“Mhmm! Yes, that’s it! Fuck my cloaca with your mutant monkey’s dick!”
This I did. Like before, I abstained from skillful moves and only focused on stirring in her hole with all I could. I was doing the contrary of what Berki recomnded when teaching
about sex but that didn’t matter. At this mont, rough sex was what did it for Wico and I had no reason to do it any other way.
Her pussy-equivalent was drenched and softened by several good orgasms and my shaft was going in and out of her without any trouble. Compared to the start, it was like her cloaca had adjusted to my size, knowing well what would increase her possessor’s pleasure. Each penetration was creating small splashes of her juices, released in parallel with her moans.
I progressively bent forward, adjusting my posture to get a better angle of attack. This eventually put my head right in front of hers, and she smiled lecherously at . She opened her mouth wide and took her tongue out, moving it around in the air with explicit erotism. No man in the world could resist this sort of provocation.
I dropped my head down and engulfed her small tongue into my mouth, continuing forward into a lewd kiss, our tongues intertwining while exchanging plenty of saliva. On the other end, I sent a powerful thrust of my cock into her and the combination forced her to cum once more, muffling her orgasm in our smooch.
“Mhmm! Mhphhh! Mhphhhhh!”
She twitched in my hold, her eyes bulging out in ecstasy, her feathers fluttering all around her body. She couldn’t move much due to her position and only trembled orgasmically for a few seconds before settling down again. She turned her head to the side to break our kiss and whispered.
“More… Don’t stop until morning!
Fuck
to the end!”
Her eyes were now red with pleasure and horniness and it was obvious she couldn’t be more into it. Her gaze almost made
shiver but I soon resud our mating, to her great satisfaction.
Eventually, her words turned out to be prophetic. Wico didn’t let
sleep a wink on that night. Whenever my penis wanted to rest after ejaculating into her, she revived it with her lightning sel. If my stamina was too low, she would be the one to move instead. She didn’t give
a break until we heard animal birds singing outside the window, the morning light coming into the room.
I was so drained that I couldn’t move anymore, panting while lying down on the bed. As for her, she still had plenty of juice, in many different anings. We had both co an amount of ti I couldn’t rember but it was clear she could still go on for a lot longer.
Just as she was about to revive my tool yet another ti, the rays of the sun reached our bed, halting her in her tracks. She looked outside the window, and then back at .
“Hmm. Let’s stop here for now.”
“…I’m dead.”
“Stop whining. You wanted sex and you got it.”
“…Master, you never have sex with the sa person more than once, right?”
“You know nothing. They all co back for more.”
“…Stop lying.”
“You’ll be the sa too. Plus, you didn’t do too bad for a rank 0 mage.”
“…What happened to the ones who did bad?”
“Fainted.”
“…Haha.”
I wasn’t sure if I should be happy to have avoided that fate or if it would have been better to faint and get so rest like that. My penis was so soft and my balls were so drained that I felt like I would never get hard again.
Wico’s state was quite sothing too. It wasn’t like I had always co inside her cloaca for the whole ti and her body was stained with my sen from top to bottom. The whitish sticky sperm gave a strange glow to her feathers, a view that would normally make
proud but didn’t make
that happy right now.
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