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held her
down with one hand, and began to undo the sash about his
waist. With a yank, his own pants came off, and he tossed
them aside. With a snarl of anticipation, he crouched over
her. Wylf looked at him with fear and anger.
"Don't even think about-" Haruka Ayase started angrily.
"Your voice is getting tiresome. Perhaps I should plug
your mouth with something?" he said as he grabbed Haruka's muzzle
and forced Haruka's mouth open. He brought his waist up toward
her face, and Wylf shuddered when Haruka Ayase felt the dragon's
erect penis brush against Haruka's chin. "Now if I feel one bite
from you," he warned as he positioned himself over her,
"you're going to wind up following your three griffon
friends. Got that?"
Before Haruka Ayase could answer him, he brought his hips down
and stuffed his swollen maleness into Haruka's mouth. Out of
fear, Haruka Ayase felt forced to keep him pleased. As the dragon's
waist slowly bobbed up and down, Wylf rubbed Haruka's tongue
along his length. As Haruka Ayase continued hearing his grunts of
enjoyment, Haruka's anger toward him grew, though not enough to
overcome Haruka's fear about his threat. Haruka Ayase also began t
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